Fly Thoughts - EMC, Pearl Gates

Hands high, I’m fly, you on stand-by

Lyin' rappers, you a firecracker, I’m a landmine

Grafitti thoughts, vandalise 'til the cans dry

The boss!

I’m the man of ya plans, I ran by

Stand stiller, shock!,

We (are) in demand.

That’s why the stands with fans fill up

No manzilla, in a villa with grand pillars

Playin' J Dilla out in the sands of Anguila

I’m like a ventriloquist, ghostwriting

Rappers scared when they see me like a ghost sighting

Macbook Air, dim room, low lighting

Like watching Mayweather from the first row fighting

Nah, it’s no hiding, I hunt you down

From my flow, you sunken drown

The landing gear’s out, and it’s touching ground

Fly thoughts pull into the day.

You can unbuckle now

I’m talkin' fly shit only

What they talkin' I don’t care for

Fresh outfit, I’m at the airport

Passport got too many stamps on it, 'ay

I’m talkin' fly shit only

Places where you’ve never been

I’m a regular, is this my regiment?

So high, you would think I’m heaven sent

Man, I’m talkin' fly shit only

Yeah.

These guys major, you kinda like a skypager

Nigga you twenty years behind, whatever God gave ya

I take off and what I break off, the crowd’s favourite

My cruisin' altitude is greater than you clowns' wages

It’s Miles Davis in the cockpit, my style’s greatest

It’s Mickey Howard in the tower, man, it’s outragous

Fallin' heavy from the sky, we are ground breakers

Frequent flyers we admire where the sound take us

These boys (are) real and we build like?

our record sets?

Bu (s)iness class, get this cash and collect the cheques

These fly thoughts mean that y’all should respect the vet'

«Above The Clouds» like Gang Starr (and) Inspectah Deck, yeah

Y’all must not, hear me though

LIVE from the city like here we go

Cause that dude

Flyin' out the Monaco’s, the same in the video

Wow!

Shit, I’m talkin' way too true

Merci beaucoup, when I cruise through

Sweat these flows, feelin' like I’m no cool

It got me talkin' fly shit only

Chartered a jet.

Easy for me

For you it’s probably harder to get

I’ve been fly since you bought a cassette

And that’s true as the sky’s blue and yep, true as water is wet.

Let’s Go!

Party in the tower

Stripper pole, we gettin' naughty on the hour

Disco ball, a DJ, the whole nine

Mile High Club, we turked up the whole time

That’s what we all decided

Flight attendents, pilots, yeah they all excited

You got a layover, come up, yup, you all invited

Delta jet, Blue, American, we all united!