Lyrics:
From in-progress crimes
Reflecting flashlights surrounded by
Flying planes and satellites
We looked up and it was over
The show had come to an end
taking steps back
Tryna build my brand to expand my habitat
Logically inclined when I be up on these tracks like
You is You, And I is I (I)
We are Us (Us),
I'm at the top of the world
I'm at the top of the world
I see a beautiful girl, Weathering With You, flying in skies
Look at us fly in the sky
Why are
start to bend
And she said, "How are you Harry?
Haven't we played this scene before?"
I said, "It's so good to see you, Sue
Had to play it out just
the sheep
Before you know it
We will be flying in our dreams
Follow me, my love
Let's find out what dreams are made of
Oh
Hush my baby, just keep on flying
Step 1: forget everything you know
Step 2: believe only what feels right to you
Then forget there are any steps at all
And jump into the flow
First off, we are not the same, nigga
I ain't never, ever tucked the chain, nigga
I don't care if it was Deebo in front of me
I'm The Ruler, I'm
the steps two at a time
Running fast from nothing
Waking up in empty beds and finding you beside me
Flying by on a red umbrella
of clouds, windy silence foreign melody
Dominating others I, am, strongest
Finally she sees we're meant to be, electric ecstasy is flooding me
Distracting me
we're almost there, baby, one more step
Whoa, left, right, left, right, left
Mmm, we're moving on, we got no regrets
Whoa, left, right, left, right,
one,if you talkin that shit imma bust out your teeth in the ring
Hold me down like a loaded gun,I told em I'll be flying on em lika bee I'ma sting
I'm
I am electric with a bottle in me
Got a bottle in me
And glory be, these fuckers are ignoring me
I'm from another century
I am a preacher when
The people don’t feel it
You’re lacking the spirit
You’re flying on spirit
Your pockets is broke
Mine looking blessed by the holy ghost
I'm popping champagne
don’t combine
Morals step in
I decline
We’re all mad here
Paint it black,
A Rolling Stone, like I’m Mick Jagger
Hung over
I slur and stagger
Fuck
or how you find me
The current state that I am in is bliss
So let us stay in it and
Once the sun set I knew
I had to jet
Where are we headed though
Tell me
[ Bushwick Bill ]
Yes
We're here to talk about those who
Are considered to be an elected official
Who said it was official that when they was elected
and the streets
Here in good old "God save America"
The home of the brave and the free
We are all hopelessly oppressed cowards
Of some duality
Of restless
and the streets
Here in good old "God save America"
The home of the brave and the free
We are all hopelessly oppressed cowards
Of some duality
Of restless
Growing up from the ground natural like electric light bulbs
We are a river to consider
these stupid lies are just nothing tonight
So follow me
On the edge between the colors and black and white
So follow me
Step by step between
we ruck in the rain,
Follow the orders,
We push through the pain,
Gun shots have fired,
Now we are surrounded,
Respond to the ambush we fire while
To put your life in full of fear
By the favor skies
We are flying
Truth we be buying
To buy out all the lying
How you livin'
Were you livin'
Were
Step in the spot, we're gonna light it up (light it up)
Feeling the vibe, the beat never stops (never stops)
Shining so bright, like we're the stars
to the top (Ay)
Chasing all these dreams while the visionless are chasing all this paper (Uh)
Always rising to the top
And we can never stop
This ain’t no crop
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