Lyrics:
like when you campin', that's fuckin' in tents
On tour the fans screamin' the West like cravin'
You know I deal with shit that'll make the average
can be a freak
I can, I can be a freak
Every day of every week
F, R, E, A, K
Let me be yo freak (OK)
Superman lover
I'll pitch yo tent with
lay low
Always gotta shine in the darkness
Always gon fly Im sparking
Fanning the fire its barking
Devil try and try Im bargin
Feeling so blessed Im
Boys dont like to cry, they like to fly to the clouds
But I never figured how, because my wings fell out
Noise is bound to die if you act deaf when
a movie called Gunga Din
Pack up your money, pull up your tent in the wind You ain't a goin' nowhere
Hoo wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my brides
Ziiiiing, it's Gabizøne! Mosquito boy, haha, let's go.
I'm a mosquito... Mosquito ×4 (hahahaha)
I dey fly fly... Fly fly, up the sky highhhh
I dey
Tabula rasa
Slate clean out the mud
It's time to rise up
It's time to rise above
You want the best for me
But really that's what I want
I wanna fly
Tomorrow’s the day
My bride’s a-gonna come
Oh, whoa, are we gonna fly
Down into the easy chair
I don’t care how many letters they sent
Morning came
elected
the evil be blindly selected
people in there tents all directed
I pull my magnum and my helium
spitting with these flames and then reeling them
I
went
Pack up your money, pick up your tent
You ain't goin' nowhere
Ooh-wee, ride me high
Tomorrow's the day my bride's gonna come
Oh-ho, are we gonna fly
stifle ya
Lines like rifles go blast when I kick some ass
A lot of rappers be like one time wonders
Couldn't say a fly rhyme if there was one right
intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent
We don't get down like them clowns and the kids
I'm use to being indegent, who said its all about the Benjamin's?
I
I am the elder Utah Smith
I've got two wings to fly
They may be made of paper
They may never reach the sky
But I believe in mercy
I believe that
shots*)
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G
Rippin' your ass
memory
And a string of tiny twinkling lights
adorn the sausage tree.
While the embers from the log fire
Flicker, fly, and twirl
Then drift off toward
I know will you let go of me?
We watch Boy scouts in brown
Taking tents down
Tents that men then take away
There’s room in your pocket
For both
hate me 'cause I run like a nuisance
Too fly, over niggas heads like an air vent
Where I'm from, it's one way in and out just like a camp tent
Put
I'd rather go to a rodeo
Than shopping on rodeo drive
I'd rather lay on the grass with you and
Watch the planes than to have to fly
I'd rather have
cars, fly whores and tours
Fillin my pipe, with no messes and no limits
Them other one scrimpin, has the tent froze frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, dick
Vent! En uintelligent konkurrent
Blir tent på brent og glemt og sendt vekk
Ingen lettvekt i min nærmeste krets
Ingen fjerneste anelse om ka vi har
Take Off
My auto is fully/my tent is the limo/my car is the bentley/just copped my a enzo/how could I let us lose/just knowing I set them empo/and
How you just go lie to me
Play those fucking games with me
Take yo time come fly with me
Too damn lit just turned 18
Come to the club
And she wrapped
Clouds so swift the rain falling in
Going to see a movie called Gunga Din
Pack up your tent get all your bags McGuinn
You ain't going nowhere
Oo-wee
getting’ dough always take to show
Fresh from head 2 toe cause yah boy stays fly
Birdy’s show me love always gives me hugs
I get groupie love whenever I’m
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