certain bris-pro workin' Searchin' dippin', curvin' breakin' clean outta virgin From servin' here Rob certain, I'm burnin' On my way from Mt. Vernon Swervin' a stretch Bourbon Identity of this man I look
landed down in the sand, YMCMB nigga, rich gang Hey hey, I'm gettin' money on the streets Hey, you niggas don't know how to eat Hey, I turn a dime into
We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky We?re swimming in the sky So low and so high high
Look out of any window, any morning, any evening, any day Maybe the sun is shining, birds are winging No rain is falling from a heavy sky What do you
't matter Picasso moon, blinding ball Spinning fire, the lightning calls Picasso moon, fall into the sky Rarin' out, I'm gonna testify And stare a shout into
you looked There was a song and a celebration Everybody was singin' and dancin' and sharin' and havin' fun And I dreamed and I saw the bombers They're ridin' shotgun in the sky
Too much hate, too much hate So many things are wrong So many ways, so many ways Flying through the sky forever into another time Yesterday so far away Many miles together were looking
, with the cordless mic and the cerebral Hah, look up in the motharfuckin' sky, it's a widow Pushin' a fifteen zero zero With tinted windows, so it's hard to look
Carting bulging sacks with his big great arms And on a dark cold night under full moonlight He flies into a fog like a vulture in the sky And they call
I saw a hologram at the theme park She looked as real as me through the white fog Then she melted down to her ankles Turned into a million watt candle
feed me Move to the motions of the moon (take out your shades!) cause the sun comes soon To plan my day I look at the sky I see rain and I still ask why
to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back 8 mile
'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own space There's gotta be a better place for you and me There's pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye Some
be kissing nobody's behind Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work I ran into a pothole, got into
skies) Men & earth look surprised, As they flow across the sky.. Ever see the light, Deep into the night, Of daily mars among the stars, In that distant land
forth from the skies like a rubber band As I begin to step you above the land out of the atmosphere Don't look back why, cause we're almost there Just
priest] Yeah, yeah Got to lay down the law, you know? Masada the beloved Killah priest, macabee worldwide Yeah, pour the wine and raise your glass high into the sky