Lyrics:
just flies…
Shakespeare's words mentioned birds
Birds sing song so they belong in the throng
In Central Park; import skylark
Thrush and starling would be
Cause you're just another bird
Flying by like everyone else
Poor little thing
You clipped your wing
And now you're begging for help
Cause you do not
fresh prints, p!
Prince popped in Purple Rain
I, got tons of songs embalmed in my own brain
Coming from a serious mind
Curious George, ape-like, taking
struck one
Julie came runnin' through the pasture
She was screamin' at the sky
She fell down to her knees
And the tears did fly
Little John was stung by
My little man can say ‘Daddy' now, so my drive different
Seatbelt on blinkers and Hazards I even drive different
Wheeling with my left, spin
them by the twos
And if you feel seh outside nice, you get it pon the avenue
Forty ball and melt skin like acid
No, we nuh dunce all ah the six them
eye.
And by "it" I mean contact lense
3.14 apple pi,
I got rhymes and flows that make hitler cry.
George bush wont he just yell and rant
But he's
and the thugs
To my prayers and hope that he hears it
Little kids in the street
Never sleep never eat
Carry burdens of their mommas' and the papas'
bright blue sky
The birds all sing along as we hum our little songs
And I run away from telling you goodbye
Meet me in the middle, at the place where it
[Verse]
You light up my world
My little firefly
With your smile so bright
You make me fly high
Every time I see you
My heart skips a beat
You're
or blaze
They ain't smoking
I don't do the mid by kid, I hate choking
Focus, back to me, myself, I
Little room, dressing room
The kid remains fly
I'm doing
and fly away
Upon the flood of dreams
Tasting all the good and bad
From on the serpents tree
Little ones remind us of a place we used to be
Echoes
All I know is something like a bird within her sang,
All I know she sang a little while and then flew on,
Tell me all that you know, I'll show you
that I've learned
I fly away with the birds, getting paid from my words
Doing what I prefer
What's the point of living if you doing something you hate
There's a railing by the steps which you often ignore
As you guide your little body from floor to floor
And you hear my music and you ask for more
ya
I be so fly, got your goose in the picture
She was trying to flock by and
Get loose with a nigga and Lucifer the nigga
I should probably blame for
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
on a highway bend
And I make amends, why don't you see Unfinished ends, the spare room key
Cause I find myself awake at 3am
Oh baby bird, did you learn to fly
A couple times, I took my eyes off the prize, y'all
I know a couple people pray for my demise, y'all
But even birds with broken wings want to fly, y'all
darkness inside of us all)
Desperate screams are trapped by the sewn lips of birds that fly like butterflies.
PIERCE YOUR EYES!
BREAK THE WALLS OF YOUR
everything is alright
Don't you know we'll fly
Like birds of a feather
Together
Just a little space
Just a little space
I said, are we on our way?
Are we
I'll spread my wings.
I will search for tomorrow, and the end of our time.
When I fly through the sky, might get little higher.
No one can save a world
to satisfy
It hurts to look you in the eye
So I'll... I'll just
Fly away
Fly away
Birds of a feather flock together
But why does flyin' solo feel a little
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