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Dans le cockpit du Falcon, je vais bientôt décoller
Des missiles sous les ailes mais c'est pour décorer
Té-ma dans le ciel, j'quitte le tarmac dans

la tipa tipo fuck doll
Tu resti a guardi tipo cuckold (ciao ciao)
Prega un santo
Ogni mia sedici è un missile Falcon
Già ne sai qualcosa tipo strap-on

Ray J, Ray J, Ray J
Bitch, I hit it first, on my weenie, hit the nae nae
Coming in hot like a missile, pussy, hey bae
Falcon punch that nigga, make

a pistol
But these bars are missiles
I got so much ammo
I'm locked and loaded
Bullets flying at you like a peregrine falcon
Rapping on the beat with my homie

own anthem but this NewWave, not Dipset
This Momma's Ti falcon nine, this ain't no regular jet
Talkin' one hit a knock you out, leave you not knowing

Gettin money never been a issue
Real nigga always stand official
Charge a band just for a pistol
10 Grand nigga bring a missile
Neva ran even when

around I don't know about you
When I was born I didn't ask I just knew
Never got the invite, it's true

I'm about to fly off in a Falcon 9
Looking like

around I don't know about you
When I was born I didn't ask I just knew
Never got the invite, it's true

I'm about to fly off in a falcon 9
Looking like

slow and shit
So I'm a slow it up and shit
I Stand Tall little man for you I got to duck and shit
Cuz when I send these missiles I ain't trying to miss,

the eye I see all that lies from a distance
Satellite view observing my victims like a falcon I attack with the quickness
It don't workout I push up with

on me
Like I keep a bang on me
So if you step to me
Don't you be grabbing me
I'm a young prodigy
Like a missile we going ballistic
Head to head spamming

propped
On a Ouija, too Elegant for the scene
And it just don't stop when the fists go pop
And the missile drop with the green expansion
If your Boo's in

Make your girl pirouette
I kill a set & make you write whole album over
I'm spittin missiles
Lil whistle bring the falcon over
Problem solver, my flute

the missile heat, keep on keeping on when I hit my peak, yeah

On the tippity-top of the mountain, drip like a fountain, fly like a falcon
They gon'

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

You should not call in your falcons before the hunt is done, my loyal servitor
Overconfidence is but one of the many foes a general must face upon

it's not that, I fire the first missile
The niggas don't want it like
When I merk Shizzle
One line, the wifey's got a third nipple
Pricks don't like me,

green and my esteem inside this music thing,
couple rings on falcon wings beside the wind it brings,
and that's some dealer dope knowledge for my third