| No stopping, we rocking and rolling
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| Flocking 'til the flows got ‘em open
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| Go floating on my cloud, sitting motion
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen
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| Yeah, the extraordinary showmen
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| Uh, the extraordinary showmen
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| Doors open, get a token
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen
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| High off life but keep sober
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| Not a punishment, yet my bars, they lose sleep over
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| Tinted shades from the rays of the sun
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| Amazing ones who was never raised to run
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| The MC is taking it back like shelltoes or velcro
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| I’m way too smart for scarecrows
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| Birds scatter when the words gather
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| Some nerd data, don’t converse with absurd chatter
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| Yeah, doves soar, it’s a new dawn
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| Gain insight from an old Spice Girls song
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| If you wanna be my lover, gotta forgive my past
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| I would hate to leave it with a gasp
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| Future’s bright though
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| Coast to coast from the songs I sing from here to Ireland
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| Admiring the Irish Spring
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| Caressing minds, no charge
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| So dial SkyBlew for the gold bars
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| No stopping, we rocking and rolling
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| Flocking 'til the flows got ‘em open
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| Go floating on my cloud, sitting motion
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen
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| Yeah, the extraordinary showmen
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| Uh, the extraordinary showmen
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| Doors open, get a token
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen
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| You better? |
| The fans like, «No way»
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| Viva la vida, chill flows, this a cold play
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| Hear a beat and see food, salmon croquette
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| Well seasoned, you can go and ask my old bae
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| Oh tay, spit rhymes since a little rascal
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| Dreams in a natural
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| Fresh to death, oh word?
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| Heavenly flows but down to earth on my Chris Rock
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| Bars grosser than licorice
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| In the clouds I’m Icarus
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| It’s ridiculous the way that I’m kicking this
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| Shed a light on the wickedness, hate a sickness
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| Time for the liberation, need your participation, look
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| Paranormal, now I’m warning ‘em ‘bout the ghost
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| Battle me? |
| Sibling rivalry, we ain’t even close
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| Two guys on the friendly skies with knowledge
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| Example of the show, you in tune to the pilot
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| No stopping, we rocking and rolling
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| Flocking 'til the flows got ‘em open
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| Go floating on my cloud, sitting motion
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen
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| Yeah, the extraordinary showmen
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| Uh, the extraordinary showmen
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| Doors open, get a token
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| Loading the extraordinary showmen |