Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on (Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up) Come on, come on, come on (Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Darkchild two thousand Uh, come on I like that, uh Mya, you ready? Put your gloves on It's on, let's go We fight all day Make up all night Our love's
We were doomed from the start, as most lovers are are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in
We were doomed from the start, as lovers are. Why am I doing this? Digging my own grave. Though it's shallow, I would lie in it. We're down in the basement
laughing at all your jokes Or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes, yeah And although my pride is not easy to disturb, yeah You sent me flying
that only I know Those are the things that make you mine And it's like flying without wings 'Cause you're my special thing I'm flying without wings
to the bone I'm gonna sharpen up my steel I'm lookin? for the blood in the stone I wanna get that flying feeling I can't leave it alone I wanna get that flying
the pleasure is so divine We're flying easy not a worry on our mind Easy not a worry on our mind We're flying easy on a breeze Flying, flying, flying
[Hook] You know we flying high (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) I got 'em singing like (ay ay, ooh, ooh, ayy yeah) Ten bottles today man lets drink 2 and
's not made out of gold, 'cause it's the crown of thorns Not made for human soul Ashes to ashes that's where it ends Nobody could get more far beyond Flying
Fly here tonight It's a tribal thing we're seeing War paint on the face A question of territory, pride and space People strutting and feathers flying
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Intro chinese sample Inspectah Deck Hehehehe, nobody is going to save you now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo Inspectah Deck I pop off
solo Solo solo solo Solo solo solo You've got me flying (you've got me flying) Solo solo solo Solo solo solo Solo solo solo You've got me flying You've got me flying
flying You send me flying You, you send me flying, you send me flying You send me flying, knocking me over You, you send me flying, you send me flying You send me flying, flying
white is red Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again come on and join me. Flying high again Flying high again Flying high again Flying
She's a flying thing that sings With her eyes like smoky rings The sun can feel her presence in the sky And I think I'm gonna stay 'Cause there's nothing