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fly - collins lyrics

fly away, i guess i’m ready to fly away
leave my troubles behind today
watch me hopping, just fly away!
cause all my life i’ve been hearing it in dungeons…
… the african got to fly.
see the light that’s at the end of the tunnel
it’s the only way to kiss me alive
now i’m closer, cause it keeps getting warmer
stripe down the corner!
i’m almost breathing
finally breathing
just like an eagle,
watch me spread my wings away!

uh, i got this mac whispering raps and fine women with an att-tude
started from the bottom, now i’m working on my lat-tude
everything happened for a reason,
all these n-gg-s grilling, are just salted cause i’m caesar
please, i’m the ill-est, i know it
young dreamer from burg city
about to drop the anchorman raps around burgundy
ugly with the wordplay, flow still so pretty
fly like an eagle, while you’re all just so birdy
i got no worries, it’s a celebration
yell this to that fast food, it’s that appalachian
my new sh-t sounding cl-ssical, homie
tell my sh-t that we’re rising from the ashes, homie
that’s why the pheonix, baby!

hook:
i do it for the kids and the people on the grind
i’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time
i do it for the kids and the people on the grind
i’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time…

i’ve been hooked on this sh-t since i’ve been hooked on fine mix
now i write hooks for n-gg-s that are hooked on grinding
it’s a dream turned reality, kill anyone who challenges me
mortal combat, finish him, fatality.
i’m shouting in this b-tch, ain’t got no diamonds on me
i’m back, american idol, f-ck all of you simons, homie!
cause life’s too short, i’d like to propose a toast
to all of the good times, i hope i don’t overdose
have this drug called love, i ain’t looking in that rear view
devil in my ear, tell ’em, f-ck it, i don’t fear you!
we live half what you see, none of what you went through
great vibes, baby, i got great lines, baby
it’s an a crime hitting on a n-gg- spitting real sh-t
you ain’t got no feelings if you tell me you don’t feel this
music make the broke… instead of broke -ss n-gg-s feel rich
standing on the skyscr-per, about to take a dive,
watch me, fly!

- collins lyrics

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