Scrape The Sky

Can't Stop Won't Stop

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    Here we go, here we go
    Here we go, here we go
    Now we blastin off into the ozone
    The way we kickin in the dojo is loco fa sho though
    We pavin a road that's opposed to the dodo

    Going over your head like a top
    Hat stop that I know you see me
    Spittin' these hot raps
    Now watch that beat cause it's about to drop
    Been rockin since the 09 jump off yeah
    Last name pan, first name peter
    I know you see me flying and want me to teach

    But I stay elevated so that all God's
    Creatures can hear me shout it out
    Like my name was aretha
    Getting r-e-s-p-e-c-t fly by see the looks on your faces
    Cause I'm in full e-f-f-e-c-t jetsetting on a daily basis

    David eff, man - ya don't stop
    Davey davey - ya don't stop
    We came to rock it til the city takes off
    Mister captain, I'm an ace pilot
    I wanna spread my wings and fly
    To all my people in coach, and to my first class folks
    We'll show you how to scrape the sky

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    As the curvature of the earth takes
    Hape fly fast forward like a video tape no cape
    Just follow my jet stream loud
    In the clouds sonic boom in your precinct
    All hop, no trampoline black box
    In the pocket of my jet jeans
    Shine with the stars so bright even
    Nyc sees me at night

    I see london I see france now ladies
    Bounce to my turbulence
    Drop jams from the sky like manna
    All the way from alabama to copacabana
    Back to the west side where I reside
    So scuse me do you care if I
    Jump to the bump and take to the skies
    We t minus 10 to let the hook fly

    Ha sicker than yo average down
    Like goose and I'm fly like maverick
    With a savage attack and a mouth
    Like a match spittin fuego homie
    It ain't trickin' if it's magic
    Illusions - indubitably juvenile my crew can do it
    And we do it wild

    Rock around the clock all across the nation
    Got a lot of sky miles and a reputation
    Of makin earthquakes everytime we land
    Cause stoppin ain't an option or a part of the plan
    Fools get to fumin' while I'm running on jet fuel
    Now pay close attention cuz I'm ready to let you

    Know what I'm all about child I got the style
    That you've come to love
    And I'mma stay fly til the day I die
    Spittin' fresh to death from above, get it

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