Air
Goin' for the win, undefeated teams
I'm like an apricot seed, nigga keep it sweet
And no, I don't be on them lacerations frequently
But they'll get cut like equalizer frequencies
Hot as pepperoni, niggas that wanna piece o' me
I take a diva, make her Vida, I just shift the 'D'
I don't just beast, nah, I do it viciously
Orchestra beat it like a timpani in a symphony
Hop into my world, Jet 2, bitch
Teacher of the class, yeah I set rubrics
Better hope you pass, matter fact? "F" you, you lose, bitch
Report card on some "I ditch school shit"
Freshman on some brand new cool shit
Freshman, I'm a brand new student
No rest then, tryin' to ball like a chest pass
And get breast fed like the armor on vest's
The man to the girl, brother to her best friend
I relate to them and all five of their senses
Tryin' to turn these Abe Lincoln's into Benjamins
Like I see dead presidents, nigga sixth sense
I paint pics like Diego Velázquez
That make me pull chicks like a mixed kid
Cartier silver screen, light tint
Tryin to go my brother's way and cruise; white chicks
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
Peter Piper picked the wrong peppers, nigga
Girls swing-ies on my balls like tethers, nigga
Haters press two if you're jealous
It don't matter, I just let 'em envy like Nevada
Yeah, they hot and I'll be smoother than a paddle in Jamaican sea
I break the beat, them others just try to bathe and sink
Try to bakery the cake to me
It's nice to meet the bread like Delicatessen catering
Straight to me, tryin' to build up acres of the greatest green
That you've ever seen, three dimensional vision
Archive it when I'm finished
Don't drink, but give them the Brandy, Dark-Child it with the women
Never chicky niggie, but I pop-eyes with the spinach
Yeah, bust and give her the pillow, that's a silencer, niggie
And I'll be rarely out, but I'll be wild'n in my city
In a village where there's no enemy or adversary
So yeah, we love you, but we got you if it's necessary
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
They tried to hold me down, I'm in the air baby
The gravity ain't here, maybe the fear
Oh no, how dare, the fear ain't never no where near phase me
Jet 2, black boy, Mr. rap-roids, tablets from lyrical tabloids
In the sky so high, I fly, I glide, feels like I'm parasailing
I'm in the clouds, Wrekless the eye of the hurricane
Found a green light where we will never brake like a curvin' lane
Gotta slow down for the show-down, tell 'em skate
Call 'em Roll Bounce, then cut 'em with a roller blade
This is World on Wheels
I'll be that niggie that's goin' seven to
Seven with girlies down to go all the way
You know we always gotta have that round where we pause to play
Madden 'til I hop in that fire, Spyro the Dragon
Imagining that thingy is a Sky Lander,
I'm tryin to put in that live band work
Went from the hand-jerk to the real
Thang, knowin' that's gon' kill game
I'm in the air practicin' my sky-cam flirt
Word to my brother-hood... Word to my brothers from another hood
Word to my brothers from them other hoods
Get closer to the music than a couple could
Live through it, I do breathe it, I do see it
Like thanks for all the love, my niggas re-tweet it
If the haters love, the hate is defeated, delete it
The Terminal is life and the mission's the air that we're breathin'
This is the trendin' topic for T-M-B-T-T-T
And I watch the transitions like commercials durin' T.V
And R-Tune told me twenty-twelve, that's what I am livin' by
So I oiled my propellers for the year I'm fixed to fly
Wrekless, we're an enterprise, Wrekless, we're an enterprise
Turned our table to the winner's and we did it winter style
Make a nigga go 'whew' everytime you press rewind
Time is of the essence, I'm ahead of mine, I'm next in line
Wrekless, we were meant to fly
You're Wrekless, you're meant to fly
I tell 'em find me in the sky when they ask how I'm livin' life
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
I'm like an apricot seed, nigga keep it sweet
And no, I don't be on them lacerations frequently
But they'll get cut like equalizer frequencies
Hot as pepperoni, niggas that wanna piece o' me
I take a diva, make her Vida, I just shift the 'D'
I don't just beast, nah, I do it viciously
Orchestra beat it like a timpani in a symphony
Hop into my world, Jet 2, bitch
Teacher of the class, yeah I set rubrics
Better hope you pass, matter fact? "F" you, you lose, bitch
Report card on some "I ditch school shit"
Freshman on some brand new cool shit
Freshman, I'm a brand new student
No rest then, tryin' to ball like a chest pass
And get breast fed like the armor on vest's
The man to the girl, brother to her best friend
I relate to them and all five of their senses
Tryin' to turn these Abe Lincoln's into Benjamins
Like I see dead presidents, nigga sixth sense
I paint pics like Diego Velázquez
That make me pull chicks like a mixed kid
Cartier silver screen, light tint
Tryin to go my brother's way and cruise; white chicks
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
Peter Piper picked the wrong peppers, nigga
Girls swing-ies on my balls like tethers, nigga
Haters press two if you're jealous
It don't matter, I just let 'em envy like Nevada
Yeah, they hot and I'll be smoother than a paddle in Jamaican sea
I break the beat, them others just try to bathe and sink
Try to bakery the cake to me
It's nice to meet the bread like Delicatessen catering
Straight to me, tryin' to build up acres of the greatest green
That you've ever seen, three dimensional vision
Archive it when I'm finished
Don't drink, but give them the Brandy, Dark-Child it with the women
Never chicky niggie, but I pop-eyes with the spinach
Yeah, bust and give her the pillow, that's a silencer, niggie
And I'll be rarely out, but I'll be wild'n in my city
In a village where there's no enemy or adversary
So yeah, we love you, but we got you if it's necessary
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
They tried to hold me down, I'm in the air baby
The gravity ain't here, maybe the fear
Oh no, how dare, the fear ain't never no where near phase me
Jet 2, black boy, Mr. rap-roids, tablets from lyrical tabloids
In the sky so high, I fly, I glide, feels like I'm parasailing
I'm in the clouds, Wrekless the eye of the hurricane
Found a green light where we will never brake like a curvin' lane
Gotta slow down for the show-down, tell 'em skate
Call 'em Roll Bounce, then cut 'em with a roller blade
This is World on Wheels
I'll be that niggie that's goin' seven to
Seven with girlies down to go all the way
You know we always gotta have that round where we pause to play
Madden 'til I hop in that fire, Spyro the Dragon
Imagining that thingy is a Sky Lander,
I'm tryin to put in that live band work
Went from the hand-jerk to the real
Thang, knowin' that's gon' kill game
I'm in the air practicin' my sky-cam flirt
Word to my brother-hood... Word to my brothers from another hood
Word to my brothers from them other hoods
Get closer to the music than a couple could
Live through it, I do breathe it, I do see it
Like thanks for all the love, my niggas re-tweet it
If the haters love, the hate is defeated, delete it
The Terminal is life and the mission's the air that we're breathin'
This is the trendin' topic for T-M-B-T-T-T
And I watch the transitions like commercials durin' T.V
And R-Tune told me twenty-twelve, that's what I am livin' by
So I oiled my propellers for the year I'm fixed to fly
Wrekless, we're an enterprise, Wrekless, we're an enterprise
Turned our table to the winner's and we did it winter style
Make a nigga go 'whew' everytime you press rewind
Time is of the essence, I'm ahead of mine, I'm next in line
Wrekless, we were meant to fly
You're Wrekless, you're meant to fly
I tell 'em find me in the sky when they ask how I'm livin' life
You can find me in the air
Look up, I'll be right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
Right there
You can find me in the air
And they can't find you anywhere
Like where
Like where
Like where
Credits
Writer(s): Johann Sebastian Bach, E. Mergency
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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