| Yeah
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| Webby
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| Shit, I’ve been at the bottom for a while, you know?
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| I know that, but uh
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| Shit, we in the skyline now baby, heh
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| Yeah
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| I’ve been stuck on the ground but now it’s my time
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| Time to take flight, right in to the skyline
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| Off to beautiful women sippin' on fine wine
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| Up at the stadium where the lights lime, and I’m
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| Movin' way past sound check
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| Still lookin' for a life that I ain’t found yet
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| Round trip on a magical school bus
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| Before we touch down, shit they already knew us
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| Made it from the bottom to professionally rappin'
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| While they were tellin' me that it was never gonna happen
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| Now it’s funny to see the haters' reactions
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| 'Cause they ain’t saying a word: Charlie Chaplin
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| I’m back in this bitch relaxin'
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| Put in the groundwork now it’s time to cash in
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| Heh, and everybody knows I earned that
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| Headed to the skyline, feet up, first class
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| Yeah!
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| I don’t know about you but I know one thing
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| I ain’t gonna wait around here to make it
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| Anybody with a dream got to feel the same
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| If it ain’t given to me then I’m a take it
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| So let me just
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| Cause they tellin' me it’s my time
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| And disappear into the skyline
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| Spit the toughest shit, who touchin' this?
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| Always chillin' with a bird: Snuffaluffagus
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| And I’m lovin' it
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| No Mickey D’s
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| Just Colt 45 and some piffy trees, jeez
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| Got my boarding pass ready
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| I’m heading to the top, they ain’t getting past Webby
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| Yeah, been on the grind since 8th grade
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| Went from getting no girls to banging Playmates
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| Heh, what up Ms. November?
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| My flight’s taking off, got my shit together
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| Ready for whatever, do it better than before
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| I’m the reason my competitors are headin' for the door
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| 'Cause I’m deadly and I’m raw
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| With the mic tonight
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| Got the cameras all flashin' like a lightning strike
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| Heh, I’m on another altitude
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| And they ain’t ready for the shit that I’m about to do
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| I don’t know about you but I know one thing
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| I ain’t gonna wait around here to make it
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| Anybody with a dream got to feel the same
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| If it ain’t given to me then I’m a take it
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| So let me just
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| Cause they tellin' me it’s my time
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| And disappear into the skyline
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| If you got a dream you should follow it
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| 'Cause not everybody’s capable of keeping straight A’s for a scholarship
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| As a kid no one could figure me out
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| So I would like to thank Hofstra for kicking me out
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| And look at me now, I’m doing pretty well for my age
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| Considering two years ago I was making minimum wage
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| Heh, and now we doing OK
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| Skyline-flow, up, up and away
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| Heh, and I ain’t looking for a handout
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| Shit I got the fans now, motherfuckers stand down
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| Live my life to a whole new beat
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| Finally standing on my own two feet
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| 'Cause it got that tough
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| Been kicked while I was down
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| But I never gave in, and I got back up
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| Yup, getting close, well I better be
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| But all I see is the skyline ahead of me
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| I don’t know about you but I know one thing
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| I ain’t gonna wait around here to make it
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| Anybody with a dream got to feel the same
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| If it ain’t given to me then I’m a take it
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| So let me just
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| Cause they tellin' me it’s my time
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| Fly fly, fly fly
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| And disappear into the skyline |