Scrape The Sky

Here we go, here we go

Here we go, here we go

Now we blastin off into the ozone

The way we kickin in the dojo is loco fa sho though

We pavin a road that's opposed to the dodo

Going over your head like a top

Hat stop that I know you see me

Spittin' these hot raps

Now watch that beat cause it's about to drop

Been rockin since the 09 jump off yeah

Last name pan, first name peter

I know you see me flying and want me to teach

But I stay elevated so that all God's

Creatures can hear me shout it out

Like my name was aretha

Getting r-e-s-p-e-c-t fly by see the looks on your faces

Cause I'm in full e-f-f-e-c-t jetsetting on a daily basis

David eff, man - ya don't stop

Davey davey - ya don't stop

We came to rock it til the city takes off

Mister captain, I'm an ace pilot

I wanna spread my wings and fly

To all my people in coach, and to my first class folks

We'll show you how to scrape the sky

As the curvature of the earth takes

Hape fly fast forward like a video tape no cape

Just follow my jet stream loud

In the clouds sonic boom in your precinct

All hop, no trampoline black box

In the pocket of my jet jeans

Shine with the stars so bright even

Nyc sees me at night

I see london I see france now ladies

Bounce to my turbulence

Drop jams from the sky like manna

All the way from alabama to copacabana

Back to the west side where I reside

So scuse me do you care if I

Jump to the bump and take to the skies

We t minus 10 to let the hook fly

Ha sicker than yo average down

Like goose and I'm fly like maverick

With a savage attack and a mouth

Like a match spittin fuego homie

It ain't trickin' if it's magic

Illusions - indubitably juvenile my crew can do it

And we do it wild

Rock around the clock all across the nation

Got a lot of sky miles and a reputation

Of makin earthquakes everytime we land

Cause stoppin ain't an option or a part of the plan

Fools get to fumin' while I'm running on jet fuel

Now pay close attention cuz I'm ready to let you

Know what I'm all about child I got the style

That you've come to love

And I'mma stay fly til the day I die

Spittin' fresh to death from above, get it