| I emerge from cocoons as a pantheon
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| Hungry caterpillar blossom from a dream fully grown
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| Used to be scary, wonder what they’d think of me
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| All fears evolved into confidence eventually
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| Now i rip stages, Bust down the microphone
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| Study with the sages, Dust down the microphone
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| Channeling the greatest
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| Speak through the mouth piece
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| Little red-bone fire starter from the south east
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| Run with the warriors, armor’s on my chest-plate
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| Meet you with the battle horns blaring at the west gate
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| No time for dead weight
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| I’m moving vertically, Will i miss the planet when i blast off?
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| Certainly
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| Don’t take it personally, Earthlings don’t understand
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| Difference get you hunted like contestants on the running man
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| Homogamy is David
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| And i am the future
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| I’m headed for the sun and the moon
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| Punky Brewster
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| Step into you’re spaceship
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| Atmospheric hovering
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| Wind-blown starseeds
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| Black soil covering
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| Germinating heavy-weights
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| Deep space navigate
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| Chant a song, elevate
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| Cosmic sound uttering
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| My arms crossed standed on 360
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| Long skirt, gold hoop rings like a gypsy
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| Pull you’re heart strings till you’re eyeballs are misty
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| Emotions hard to swallow like a strong shot of whisky
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| Shifting
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| Transforming as I’m lifting
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| Light beam shine like a batty form glistening
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| My rhyme metaphysical, Spiritual, Hustler
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| I am a wild seed like Octavia E. Butler
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| They study my demeanor
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| Tryna' get my lotus poles, drop a cool 16 with my poets pros
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| Like I’m Nicki
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| Definitely not Minaj
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| Giovanni
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| I’m trippin' off my ego with my deeki gold, falani
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| Wallahi
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| I am not the last, but the first
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| I journey to my planet so my star-seed disperse
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| I put it in a ditty so you memorize my verse
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| And I’m making revolutions cos' i symbolize this earth
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| Step into you’re spaceship
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| Atmospheric hovering
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| Wind-blown starseeds
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| Black soil covering
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| Germinating heavy-weights
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| Deep space navigate
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| Chant a song, elevate
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| Cosmic sound uttering
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| I’m spinning like a vortex
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| Astro-form vibrate
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| Well-developed cortex
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| Less a rappers irate
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| They souls is based make the crowd tingling and jirate
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| I give em sustenance that make glands salivate
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| Rock a show fitted in some skinny pants, high waist
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| Don’t let the look fool you bruh, my flow
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| Annihilate
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| Live in the now, why wait
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| Show em love, why hate
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| You scared to get you’re ???
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| I take it easy bruv, I’m a smooth op-er-ator
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| I won’t bomb you now, but i will freeze you later
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| Cos' ignorance is secretly the deep lock ???
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| That’s commonly found in you’re
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| Lie note book paper
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| I’m known as the savior so ima' civilize ya
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| That’s the only way a savage live with a fiver
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| I came from the mother ship, just ask Elijah
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| Cos' this space cadet
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| Can’t get A-NY flyer
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| Step into you’re spaceship
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| Atmospheric hovering
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| Wind-blown starseeds
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| Black soil covering
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| Germinating heavy-weights
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| Deep space navigate
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| Chant a song, elevate
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| Cosmic sound uttering |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Little Space Ship , by - SA-ROC. Song from the album Journey Of The Starseed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп