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tyson onbeats - we so fly كلمات الأغنية

ft. mikial aka m.davis

(intro)
yes yes yes yes, ladies and gentlemen
brothers and sisters
ladies and girls, on behalf of tyson onbeats
i’d like to welcome you to
the illest shin dig in this galaxy
where all the cool kids and all the ill cats
they come to lean back
we travellin’ thru time and dimensions, baby
betta have yo p-ssport ready
we bout to take y’all, cuz we so fly

(verse)
put the needle on the record, timezone when the flew blown
lights low, instant verm, slow see the acids glow
? in the air, coltrane stereo
headphone snug base, drum tone vibrate
boom buck thru the rabbit hole
this the pixer of the music that my mom made
on beats, archeology, he takin’ ludacrae
excavate truth, i spit it to the tape
dippin’ in whateva i’m coofed in the place
sidney pointier style, cardier frame
ask scott hang from the neck
plates fresh, food – grapes
mangoes and tangerines, slum beam shine thru the window screen
knees up on the ease heels, with a woman from my dream
imagined to myself this how peace feel
drink full of whick absorb me, the poetry inform me
lonely fee flowin’, the cup runnin’ for the sittin’
at the summer prayer, beating in the finger tips
the hover in des manos, i’m trippin’ on the meaning of existence
quoting sufy mystics, rūmī and konya
yo boy pump outside in sunny california
and let the blues flow

(hook)
and we so fly, even tho the role is to be
as the lean birds up in the sky
and we so fly, stayin’ cool
wall is like holdin’ a hot cold up in these times
and we so fly, even tho the role is to be
as the lean birds up in the sky
and we so fly, stayin’ cool
wall is like holdin’ a hot cold up in these times

(verse 2)
i’m at the corner at the fire hydrant
i’m seein’ faces of people walkin’ past human traffic
they dream chasin’, befo’ they dreams vacant
they tryna get that white picket fence the four bedroom
the same sp-ces, gepetto behind the sink
he pullin’ strings of the matrix
no morpheus and no neo
this own byzantine whyle
y’all still go cold as the relo
when my voice hit the meeko
on it’s revo-loosin’ fo’ people
agents been hatin’ my language
ain’t no spoons, y’all, just free imagination
i color coat my perigraphs
colloquial speech from the tongue of blacks
p-ss town from the buyer p-ss
cotton fields where the l-ssos used to cut our backs
where my soul was born at
let it unfold when i saw my flow over-track on the bowl
destination freedom, so ain’t no comin’ back
caged birds fly free singin’ they melody on the tree branch
i’m perched underneath, words merge with the beat
incomplete synchronicity, this is what the secret be
tune in and just follow it on my frequency
fame go and come, only the truth remain
they listen to my scripts when i’m sittin’ in my grave
till then, just enjoy this flew serenade
as we bon-voyage and we fade away
as we bon-voyage and we fade away

- tyson onbeats

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