| As we go way beyond sky’s the limit, and you know who we are
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| We shootin for the moon and land on the starrrrrrrrrrrrrs
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| Let us land on the stars, let us land on the stars
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| Let us land on the stars
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| We 'bout to do it real big like outta this world and we takin it far
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| Shootin for the moon and land on the starrrrrrrrrrrrrs
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| Let us land on the stars, let us land on the stars
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| Let us land on the stars, let us
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| Now don’t you think this shit’s outrageous?
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| At this point if you don’t see I’m one of the greatest
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| I play the long time up in the league with the majors
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| In every history book they add a couple more pages
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| Like — about the way I take 'em through stages
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| On different levels, peep the way it read on the gauges
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| Regardless I’mma love 'em, I don’t care how they hate us
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| No matter how they try, see they could never replace us
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| Like — mommy always said beware of the dangers
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| Embrace genuine love, be careful of strangers
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| Cause when you are the best they try to weaken and change us
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| They don’t recognize at first but always do when you’re famous
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| Like — I live my life bold and courageous
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| And invest my time and always calculatin my wages
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| And let me lead the march, they’ll probably start to parade us
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| Because you know that I’m comin to SAVE US
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| I spread my wings takin off properly
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| I laugh at muh’fuckers that’ll think they can top me
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| I laugh harder cause somebody said that they dropped me
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| When I’m flyin through the sky now how the hell they gon' stop me
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| Like — most of the time it’s good to be patient
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| Now I’m back with the crack, sorry for keepin you waitin
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| Prepare the food right for the street and season the steak and
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| Grab a champagne glass and put it up, we celebratin
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| Like — and tell me who you tryin to race with (who?)
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| If you ain’t notice nigga I be ridin a spaceship
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| I’m light years ahead and way beyond all the fake shit
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| I gotta stay away from trash because I probably’ll break shit
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| Like — I know it’s kinda hard to believe this (why?)
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| The way I always come back and return with the heat bitch
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| This shit ain’t a secret, son it’s hard to defeat this
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| Risin out the ashes, flyin like a PHOENIX
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| See now you see I’m back in the zone, B
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| And it feels good to be home with Sylvia Rhone see
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| Back to smash on the planet, niggas know I’m the only
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| One to be back with the authentic to smash all the phonies
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| Like — we mostly do the thing that you can’t teach
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| And then send 'em a rhyme into that bullshit you can’t reach
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| Then I give you shit that make the hood wanna bang in the street
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| And state my word is bond, I live out what I SPEAK nigga! |