We 're flying high
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We 're flying right up to the sky
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We fly so high
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We’re flying right up to the sky
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We fly so high, we fly so high
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Rap:
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Yes I don’t need no stress
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'Cause that’s the kind of stuff that makes a mess
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Breakin' me down and takin' me to the test
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Keepin' me brother from givin' my best
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Gotta chill gotta chill gotta gotta kill
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Before I cannot feel anything that’s goin' down
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Turnin' my head around and around
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Takin' me to the highest level
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Diggin' my own grave with a shovel
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Many boss remain in my brain
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Cover me truly and sing.
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I cannot speak, I cannot speak
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I wake up sweatin' up in my sleep
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That’s why, that’s why I’m flyin' high.
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Chorus:
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We’re flying high (We're flying high)
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We’re flying right up to the sky
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We fly so high (We fly so high)
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We’re flying right up to the sky
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With an extra station from the ground
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The stars are shining round and round
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So high we’re flying right up to the sky.
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We’re flying high (We fly so high, we fly so high)
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We’re flying high.
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Yeah that’s the way I got to go When everybody’s singin' my mo and mo Pickin' up the record in a record store
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Hollywood, Hollywood on the radio
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Jammin', jammin' forty people bang me It’s me and gets his slam in right
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So why don’t you play all night
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Puttin' on the jeans and the jeans all tight
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Gotta go gotta go gotta go now
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Try to relax and I don’t know how
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Listenin' to the sound I like to hear best
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The sound that makes me cheer
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I’m gettin' away from a everyday cry
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Runnin' away from hardcore lie
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I’m flyin', I’m flyin' high.
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Chorus x2 |