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feat. Los
[Intro - Mark Battles]
Itâs Battles ha
Uhhh, Fly America
You know what I mean ha
[Verse 1 - Mark Battles]
[Verse 2 - Los]
You have no idea whatâs about to happen to you
Los, uhh
Iâm trying to push the red line till the Bentley will shiver
And take the top back like an Indian giver
Indianâs cap with the wide smile
Your girl see my style, give me the high brow
To cash out I follow you to Moscow
Donât make me lash out like the follicles under eye brows
My rollyâs got me sick with ridiculous rage
Iâm trying to switch the faces like Travolta and Nicolas Cage
Rapâs my playground and Iâm a dinosaur
These were just my monkey bars, bars that I would slide and board
Keep your asses out the deep end
I still advance at a stand still without a knee bend
I used to write, with my left, when my right was sore
Now I just left, the pen there, I donât write no more
It ainât right no more, whatâs left to do
If you could write what I donât have to write, what would be left to you
Sickest rapper living, glad to see Iâm learn
I couldnât catch the flu cause it ainât wanna have me in return
[Verse 3 - Mark Battles]
Los, what up?
Shout out to the whole Bad Boy camp
Diddy, whatâs good?
Itâs Fly America
Fly high or get flown over
[Outro - Mark Battles]
Yeah ha
Shout out to Lou Koo for this crazy beat man
I had a lot of fun with this
Donât forget, Fly America
- Album:
- Broken Silence (Mixtape)