Falcon (feat. Raury)

Jaden

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    [Jaden Smith]
    You got the cash, well I'm about to come and embezzlement
    I am on a whole 'nother level
    I put the bass up in your face and you're feeling it treble
    You jokers corny like kettle
    My superflow is so olympic that I need a medal
    Pop out the bushes like: Hello!
    I reach for the top, never settle, you say you rock, you a pebble
    I'm rock and roll, I'm heavy metal
    Where are you now? Where are you now? I'm whipping it
    Sitting back, listening, where are you, where are you now?
    Whipping it, butterfly, butterfly, where are you now?
    Falcon, falcon, falcon

    Cops on the road, fuck 'em
    There's cops on the road, there's cops on the road, fuck 'em
    There's cops on the road, falcon, I'm on the move
    Cops on the road, douse 'em, I got you all bouncing
    Falcon

    [Raury]
    I am not afraid to walk the lonely road
    I'm so curious of where it goes, oh
    Who really cares? We won't be there
    When kingdom comes, it all falls do-o-o-o-own

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    [Jaden Smith]
    Ooohh (cops on the road)
    I hope wherever you are
    You can see all of the stars, constellations
    I'm impatient, you are beautiful (beautiful)
    You should know (you should know)
    Wherever you go, I'ma follow
    Wherever you go, I'ma follow
    My heart is so hollow, I'm high as Apollo
    Seventeen, having problems with all of them models
    Who got them red bottoms and bottles
    We gotta go skrrt, hand on the throttle
    Oh, only you could hold me down
    What do you think that I'm doing when you're not around?
    I'm just at home by myself
    Or out with them girls but we both know that doesn't help me
    No, no, I'm ready to go, so much better than before
    Nigga said I wasn't dope but now my head is on the road

    Bounce (got me swerving on the road)
    Bounce (all them cops is on the road)
    Bounce, bounce (cops, falcon)

    [Raury & Jaden Smith]
    Back and I'm relaxed in East Atlanta
    I’m an African-American, a variant to what my city's lacking
    The world has gone to hell, I just roll up the gas
    And pass it all around the circle to my day one homies
    Oh, you actin' like you know me?
    Remember when I was so lowkey
    Chill in the cut with a doobie and a cutie
    Man I gotta live life, I know they gon' judge me
    (Ohhh) but that's a necessary evil, uh
    And I was born to sin like people, oh
    (My eyes are right) I'm living a lie
    Trying to do what is right, yeah
    Go on mama, do your dance
    Need my money in advance, the Louie V pants
    I'm never playing bout my bands
    Kick in your door, doo doo doo with the tool in my hand
    Raury they don't understand
    We had to stick it to the man, we bout to hit the road
    Get the money where I can
    Let them hate on this event (that's just a piece of the plan)

    Breaking news
    There seems to be a high speed police chase
    At north bound on the Los Angeles 101 freeway
    There seems to be two cars trying to outrun police officers
    With falcon winged doors. This is interesting, stay tuned

    Do you remember now?
    Syre, the boy who chased the sunset, until it chased him
    The boy who had no fears, until he faced them
    The boy whose words seem to never make sense
    This is ninety

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