Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Can Fly, artist - Homeboy Sandman. Album song Nourishment (Second Helpings), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
We Can Fly |
Nine out of ten dermatologist agree |
I never miss a beat |
The one that disagrees can’t speak |
My dungarees covered in debris |
That was me at the sororities security breach |
Follow my lead, count the bouncing |
Whenever the Sand speak you hear the ching-ching |
Been on that backstreet pumpin' the Pantene |
Pro-V |
Backstreet pumpin' the Pantene? |
My man what the fuck do you mean? |
I’m tryin' to give a fuck what you sayin', what the fuck are you sayin'? |
I dig the routine, I fuck with the beat |
But you be busy tryin' to be genius, tryin' to be deep |
Well |
What I mean is I’m keepin' it clean |
Cause MC’s up in the game give me the creeps |
It’s all peace when I step on the scene |
I spit heat seekin' the sweets same as them sixteens |
We believe, we can fly |
I just had a bad dream |
It was preteens guzzlin' cans of caffeine |
It was D.T.'s rushin' a lab and cold dustin' a pad with kerosene |
Big cats with gold vests and Creatine |
Moms perpetratin' the fraud |
Takin' the fall for false deities |
USA tryin' to enslave the Philippines |
He was not free |
MC’s ain’t a hill of beans |
Identity, Queens Eloheim |
Buzzin' with the killer bee Onomatopoeia |
Why you actin' like a beea beea? |
You can have a stampede with the champ-ion |
My mama mia |
Bomb these, G’s I’m G’in' em |
I’ll lead degrees, Pythagorean Theorem |
Been seizin' keys, breeze through the Iliad |
Beep beep |
Past superior |
We believe, we can fly |
Special bulletin news |
Sandman simmer like bully on queue |
Sand got women like Christina Milian Moulin Rouge |
Sand got dogs like Jimmy Calhoun |
Said they can’t hoop |
But when it’s time to harpoon they don’t care who |
And when it comes to Cancun, nothings taboo |
Parachute, parachute |
Live from the belly of the beast on a Sunday with your niece |
She’s tellin' me, «Tell me what you need.» |
Sand draws energies from the underneath |
Kinda deep into melodies than a den of thieves |
Oh the humanity |
Top seed feelin' fantasy, fancy free |
Nourish these cats, give them their Fancy Feast |
Which MC is gonna be the first to feed? |
We believe, we can fly |