10..9..8 Ignition start, engines on 5..4..3..2..1 All engines running, commence
(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, boy, clockin' figures Only fuck with the work, just to make my pockets Keep my on the trigger, of a AK, One to yo dome, I'll make your whole soul quiver Shiver like the cold winter, like Detroit in Yo bitch beggin me, to put the dick up in her She was riding on it hard, and feeling the I hit it from the back, but she I was hurtin it She told me not to cum, right before I was it I fuckin' get up, after I do my dirt in it I make the bed rock, but my name a Mosely Whole ki', 36 Oz.'s, a little
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Reel my production, no you niggas aint fuckin' Wit' nothing I'm doin' I was up in the ruins And I'm high up in the air and I'm the turbulence Flying on my carpet rockin' a turban, bitch bombs on mothafuckers well deserving it Comin beatin' down the block disturbin' shit possessed, by the sons of Saddam When I go to sleep, I about money, power, and bombs Bitch, you recognize, the boss of the mob Niggas soaking all my game up, 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, the coke out on the runway If the D.E.A. come my way, gettin' gunplay I'm doin' about 100, the way up the runway I wish it was a Monday, but it was a Sunday I was up in the air, and feeling the turbulence Jumpin' out of planes, wit' no parachute, on some bird through the air, with the greatest of ease Things fall to knees, snitches tell the police We be up in the air, and feelin' the turbulence Floating on the black benz, blowing the purple Just like the hood, the ghetto birds circle it search light, I just might murk you bitch!
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