Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In The Air, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 18.05.2009
Song language: English
In The Air |
Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit |
Your first lesson given to you by: |
Mr. smith |
KC MO stand up |
Young niggaz representin |
Ey |
Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up |
I aint jus gonna blow up |
Im a star I got astronomers tryina get a close up |
Telescopes and cameras |
Rappers wanna use blammers |
But im gleamin from the planets homie |
Mine is called kansas city |
The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em |
Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em |
So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed everest |
You might as well say the boy is himalayan |
I rent my rooms on the moon mr smith is comin soon |
The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon |
My hair line is craig smith airlines |
The ride from kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line |
Im high as '08 gas prices |
My votes are twice as high as obamas &I aint gotta ask nice |
Im high as techs tour bus |
The light skinned one so if you’re lookin for me dog look up and try to find |
the sun |
Im in the air |
High in the air |
Im in the air |
High in the air |
Yeah |
Don mean to brag but I froze my peace |
And im gettin higher then the nose bleed seat |
Dont bring it to my session if your hoe sees me |
She’ll drop dead in the studio like ODB |
Yuh |
Its the owner and im verry cool |
Plus this weed keep me higher than an air baloon |
Copy cat |
Like what im wearing dude |
Im so fly I walk aroudn wit a parachute |
And even rappers lie too |
But im the only human with an astronaut suit |
See yo entire verse? |
Say that youre high its worse? |
When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy) |
If suckas still on that hatin shit |
I stuff em in a bag like potatoe chips |
Or bend they ass up like a paper clip |
Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip |
(I aint gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz) |
Why call me underground when I rock the stars |
And even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars |
My hip hop and ?? |
get side swiped to mars |
1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar |
You want your scripts to fly |
Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die |
Mack mother nature and I rip the why |
Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky |
Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor |
Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma |
In the air like dancer and dasher |
High in the sky up above mountains off in alaska |
Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya |
Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture |
The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture |
Dont be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards |
Cha cha cha cha |
Your first lesson for today man |
That was it |
Sickology 101 |
Yall no what I mean |
Craig smith |
Lepsto? |
Tech nina nigga |
In the air muthafucka |
Sound like a bird flying around |
Yeah |
Witch masta on the track |
We out this biiitch |