Lyrics:
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"EECOM" "We're go, flight"
"GNC" "We're go"
"TELMU" "Go"
"Control" "Go, flight"
"Procedures" "Go"
"INCO" "Go"
"FAO" "We are go"
emergency procedures, no
We're gunning for the stratosphere
Gotta get outta here
Ride this supersonic flight of love
Let's book a ride
On this supersonic
abortation
Desperated souls, cheated by butchers
Conservatism killing constantlly
In this procedure, there is no anesthesia
Rusty instruments, painful
Uhh hollup, this that shit that make em dance (Uhh hollup, Damn)
Double R living all I think about is bands (Haa)
Ian talking bout no instrument this
Radio chatter
It's back, maybe the instruments failed and maybe they didn't, there's only one way to find out
Sorry
It wasn't your fault,
of great men reached and kept
Never attained by sudden flight
Ghetto youths can do it
Full place we shock when we shot like a bullet
Working in silence
Guess what
I'm Fred Sharon
I'm out of India
But I miss that place
I liked all their instruments
I took it for granted
Want to go back to India
But
as fuck, you playin' with fire-oh, oh
Light that ass up like some sativa
Girl, assume the procedure
Lower regions my leisure
Let me give you this gyro
your senior flight attendant,
And on behalf of captain ,
I would like to welcome you to this afternoon's flight
From a boggy marshland
to eye is intricate
Separate from each other now we're nothing but some instruments
Desperate cause I know we'll suffer through it 'til the end of it
Can
destinies
I speak but truth as instrument upon my tepid breath
A truth from fates, unswayed by need, just fortune, life, or death
Entrails of sacrifice
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
This is your captain speaking
Welcome aboard DC-10 flight number 1313
We will be cruising at a height
Hey miss lady, maybe you can have my baby
Nice long flight, first class, out to Haiti
Even bake you cookies, throwin' frosting on that cakie
Get
Good evening ladies and gentlemen
This is your captain speaking
Welcome aboard DC-10 flight number 1313
We will be cruising at a height
This record is particularly good for the youngsters
Now you get right to the procedure
Now what do you like the most about this
Conflict,
When it comes to Lu
There really isn't anything that she doesn't
Do she's a singer, songwriter, rapper
Producer, plays multiple instruments
And is
nigga probably heard of me
Shit don't work you get it fixed, procedures just like surgery
Dolo wit no clique, I guess them niggas gotta murder me
Never
them procedures
Performed on you With instruments for the repair
Of damage and a defect
You' still none perfect an eye can Behold
The restoration of your health
What is left to do
Screwed
Worked
Destroyed
Been exploited
Just fulfilling the motions
Prescribed by my maker
A victim
A pawn
An instrument
Being
they scheming
I don't falter
Keep proceeding
It's procedure
Guess they hate me
Cause I'm Ra
I'm Bgod
On my pharaoh shit
Write in hieroglyphs
I
they scheming
I don't falter
Keep proceeding
It's procedure
Guess they hate me
Cause I'm Ra
I'm Bgod
On my pharaoh shit
Write in hieroglyphs
I
Use me as an instrument to regulate.
Verse 2:
Don’t mind my in-your-face mouth.
I’m only trying to help you out.
My jaw can break just about
to cut a couple niggas cause they too eager
Never cross your dog never bite the hand that feed ya
Get a Nigga wack we just following procedures
Stab me in
features (kumbira)
They know a body is standard procedure (Blouw)
Burning em up like a heater (Hot, hot, hot)
Coming to me for approval like I was their
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