Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Miss You, artist - Afu-Ra. Album song Life Force Radio, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 20.05.2002
Record label: Koch, Motor
Song language: English
Miss You |
Miss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m takin' it high |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Progress is how I make it, nah |
No matter how you yell at me, yell at me |
Shower or scour you, faithfully bathin' you, bathin' you |
No sense in tamin' you, tamin' you |
I crawl through the core of the earth |
Sweatin' to play with you, play with you |
I am who I am, who can step in the jam |
Rippin' the sand, flip like Jack the Ripper, man |
Same location, astro and mentally |
My sense, care for the mic, like it’s crystals be |
So if you wanna flee, fast or frolic with me |
Tighten your seat belts, destination, floor it with me |
One, two, one, two, or what you wanna do? |
I’ve been praised my dues with nothing to prove |
But to soothe and groove, and get you in the mood |
Space Ghost, and Cheech, and Chong, all in the same move |
You wanna run from the truth and tighten your noose |
What I spit for you might be hotter than the gastric juice |
Takin' you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m takin' it high |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Miss you, when you say goodbye |
Everybody know that I’m alright |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
So I’m trapped in the Matrix, I swallow you, swallow you |
Insoluble sonics, able to follow you, follow you |
I’m gettin' around like Ronald McDonald do |
Especially as your cozy raise they point of view |
Your ship is thinking, you thinking, you blinking |
Eyes is winking, my beacon carving out light, for your reasoning |
My seasoning, house stash and four seasons in the blizzard |
I’m the wizard and what the clearance, the current |
No fear of close mind, open it and steer it |
You travel fast with the blast master passions |
Rap assassins, strike hard but they ain’t lastin' |
You know the story going for glory |
I’m raisin' the trophy, yo |
It never mean nothing, cat’s better, stop frontin' |
I get it in and put it on like silicone |
Breasts you ain’t knowin', you ain’t testin' this |
Life force flowin' on course, I represent |
Takin' you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m takin' it high |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Miss you, when you say goodbye |
Everybody know that I’m alright |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Enter planetary ordinents |
I only know, I got one lap around the earth |
But yo, I’ve been rhymin', since |
Hence forth, the new millennium Shakespeare |
Mixed with Beethoven melodies, they kept on going and going |
Audio visuals, they kept on showing and going |
Waters of laugh, my boat, I kept on rowing and rowing |
It seems like there’s too much to know, too far to go |
Aiyo, I don’t even know, yo, it came to me in a dream |
How to scope my story tippin' and trippin', express it vividly |
My wizardry instantly, increasingly makin' sense to me |
To co-relate, co-relate my latest diaries |
Parched powers of parallel to the highest pressing pieces |
Rap thesis, it’s deeper than diseases |
It seems like there’s too much to know, too far to go |
Aiyo, I don’t even know |
Takin' you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m takin' it high |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Miss you, when you say goodbye |
Everybody know that I’m alright |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Takin' you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m takin' it high |
Diss you, if you wanna fly |
Everybody know that I’m bringin' it right |
Miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you |
Miss you, miss you, miss you, miss you |