10..9..8 Ignition start, engines on 5..4..3..2..1 All engines running, launch
(chorus)(2x) I'm high up in the air, I'm the turbulence But when it to work, I'm magnificent serving it
(Esham) Street lords to my niggas, cheddar boy, figures Only fuck the work, just to make my pockets bigger Keep my on the trigger, of a AK, One shot to yo dome, I'll make your whole quiver Shiver like the cold winter, like in December Yo bitch kept beggin me, to put the up in her She was riding on it hard, and the turbulence I hit it from the back, but she said I was it She me not to cum, right before I was squirtin it I get up, right after I do my dirt in it I make the bed rock, but my name a Rita ki', 36 Oz.'s, a little whoadie
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Reel my production, no you niggas aint fuckin' Wit' that I'm doin' I was raised up in the And I'm high up in the air and I'm the turbulence on my magic carpet rockin' a turban, bitch Droppin' bombs on well deserving it Comin beatin' down the block disturbin' shit Esham possessed, by the sons of When I go to sleep, I about money, power, and bombs Bitch, you recognize, the boss of the mob soaking all my game up, like Spongebob I dance, I boogie, it's true I cut the head off the devil, and I'll it at you
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May-day, May-Day, throw the coke out on the If the D.E.A. come my way, they gettin' I'm about 100, the wrong way up the runway I wish it was a Monday, but it was a black I was high up in the air, and the turbulence Jumpin' out of planes, wit' no parachute, on some shit Flying through the air, the greatest of ease Things to they knees, snitches tell the police We be high up in the air, and the turbulence Floating on the benz, blowing the purple shit Just like the hood, when the birds circle it Infrared search light, I just might you bitch!
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