| We flyin’high above the clouds again
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| Lookin’down from the clouds
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| At them holes that I see
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| Never knowin’to put down your weight
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| Only thing they know that time be leaving, and it’s seven O Maybe if it was an 'igher day
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| Any man, any girl, everybody in the world, time freeze
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| They’ll be sippin’on the wine again
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| Poppin’champagne bottle
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| Gettin’blunted till my eyes they don’t see
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| Maybe if we were that high again
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| Taking a trip 'round the world
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| Sittin’in, and then mine goes up a tree
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| If you never ask me why again
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| Is them Endo smoke better to be smoked up than juggle fifty
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| It’s Philly love
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| Just drinkin’rum
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| And getting high
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| Listen to dub
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| Grip them pint
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| Get them buds
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| Spark the light
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| And get the girl
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| It’s in your blood
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| Just drinkin’rum
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| And getting high
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| Listen to dub
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| Grip the pint
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| Get them buds
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| Spark that light
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| Fire it up We flyin’high above the clouds again
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| Lookin’down from the clouds
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| At them holes that I see
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| You be comin’our direction
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| DEA, don’t try, they intercept up, blazin’all of our weed
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| Instead of droppin bombs on Normandy
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| Fire one long artillery, smokin’up the enemy
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| Now we steppin’up an Irie beat
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| Take your shit, don’t hurt, this is herb, yo we be puffin’them green
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| Now we live the Manu Chao way
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| King of the Congo, livin’in the jungle
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| Get hyptnotized like an Egyptian, whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| It’s Philly love
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| Just drinkin’rum
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| And getting high
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| Listen to dub
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| Grip the pint
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| Get them buds
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| Spark the light
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| Fire it up It’s in the blood
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| Just drinkin’rum
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| And getting high
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| Listen to dub
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| Grip the pint
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| Get them buds
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| Spark the light
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| Fire it up |