| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| Many years ago I asked this cat if he could be my DJ
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| He said, «when?», I said «forever!»
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| And ever since then, my big pen
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| Seemed never to be able to resist when
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| I hear a beat, I grip then
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| Through clarity and awe
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| Of where I see it all
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| Just cause I’m rhymin' from the spirit, tearin' free of all ego is
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| And please don’t get it twisted, never flee a star
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| If you ever try to block my path, I’m tearin' through your jaw
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| When I write it’s like I get a greater sense of who I am
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| Way beyond this life and death, every moment is new again
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| You gotta get into it to get into it, intuitive
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| Synchronicity cause nothing is really coincidence
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| Livin' for today, yesterday, and tomorrow
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| Cause it’s all a fleeting moment for a soul moving through time and space
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| And most the stuff I rhyme about some say I shouldn’t talk about
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| But yet the words just seem to seep out way before I say em', or think em'
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| I’m thinkin' of a master plan
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| Rhymes all fall like avalanches with the force of Anakin
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| Walkin' on the sky again
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| Zonin', feelin' higher than
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| Climbin' to the highest land
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| Givin' back what I am handed
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| I know you love to get your fly on
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| Buckle up and get your ride on
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| Fourth dimensional rocketships going up! |