The Get Away (Fly Away)

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Wale Victor Folarin (born Olubowale Victor Akintimehin in September 21, 1984), better known by his stage name Wale (/ˈwɑːlei/ WAH-lay), is an American rapper from Washington, D.C. Wale was born to Nigerian parents. He rose to prominence in 2006, when his song "Dig Dug (Shake It)" became popular in his hometown. Wale became locally recognized and continued recording music for the regional audience. Producer Mark Ronson discovered Wale in 2006 and signed him to Allido Records in 2007. While signed to that label, Wale released several mixtapes and appeared in national media including MTV and various urban magazines. more »

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Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit 
Uh, just what's been on my mind? 

[Hook]
I've got to get away, I gots to fly away 
I've gots to get away, I've got to fly away 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 

[Verse 1]
Look sometimes it ain't worth it 
A lovely outer surface 
A pity party I'm throwin' 
Sometimes I feel so worthless 
I feel my work ain't enough 
I feel they praise us too much 
Or now they don't praise enough 
Them niggas hate me for what? 
One of us crazy, I'm frustrated 
Disgusted with 'em 
They shootin' my religon 
So muthafuck the system 
And muthafuck the quota 
And hail my color purple 
And I ain't talkin oprah 
It's me my eyes lower 
I should have been a chauffer 
My driver's like noone 
Well rick james, maury, jane 
Muthafuck ya sofa 
I mean your couch I'm jokin' 
I'm on the couch toastin' 
A bitch is nothin' but a dog 
Who ain't housebroken 

I'm in your spouse strokin' 
What are my immorals 
But most of the time 
I lose my mind for divine oral 
Ya'll define normal 
That's why they don't get me 
And there is no chemistry 
With joe schmo's in me 

And those opposin me 
Have no souls indeed 
I'm like a parapalege 
I don't know defeat 
Or never felt it 
We gon' keep going 

[Hook repeat]

[Verse 2]
Visions of popo, visions of sirens 
Visions of handcuffs they comin' up 
In my dreams, stomach is rumbling 
They say I don't never smile 
Or never say never though I admit 
That it's been awhile 

You never tire, might as well as inspire 
And he who satisfy, might as well as retire 
Them bastards is stagnant, my path's ever lastin' 
I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice 
I refuse the ration allowed with these assholes 
That naturally act like these raps is a mattress 
To the yawners, to the sleepers 
To be honest, I need ya 
So my armor, can strengthen 
So keep talkin' ya'll pieces, uh 

I beach chair, with my malibu vision 
Eatin no boo dishes, with my soul food princess 
By the water, au revoir to my audience 
Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch 

[Hook repeat]

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