Up and Away

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Alright kick back, relax and grab yourself a beverage
 Or hop if you wanna just bounce to my lev-er-age
 The evidence, as they say, is in the pudding
 So show me the money like my name was Cuba Gooding
 It ain't fools gold, it's gold fool
 Can't stop Won't stop keepin it old school (So cool)
 Big Spoon is my nom de plume
 I keep it poppin like a needle and a new balloon
 And if you don't know by now then you need more schoolin
 Let loose kid, get stupid
 Got more flavor than I know what to do with
 So get your hands up if you're part of the movement
 And bump to the bump to the bassline
 I made it rock before your phone had facetime
 Yessiree, you know my steeze
 I stay fresh to death like I'm drowning in febreze
 Up up and away we go
 Up up and it's making me glow
 Up up and away we go
 Up up and likin' it
 Up up and away
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 Up and away I'm in pilot mode
 One step ahead on this xylophone
 That mean I'm bars farther speak dough Im bart's father
 This a homer of a hit Im all starring
 All eyes on ya boy im poseidon
 Wavy to you outsider Im more live-r
 Let me open up like this a door knocker
 And show you how I lay it down so proper
 No scholar but much class a gem found
 Under your nose like a mustache/ my pen splash
 Equivelant of a benzo - M class
 So fly my wardrobe come with jetlag
 Cautious though cuz my hooks is fresh crack
 So dope im a certified meth lab
 Pen addict that's been at it I been fresh
 On lines with my pen game that pinterest
 Thats June holla fame dollar game
 Something big like wallace you pocket change
 All about presidents no politician
 But for every big face ill be the running mate YES
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 Hello Nurse, let me burst on this verse
 I rock steady but I never rehearse
 And ev-er-y verse I work is right on the money
 Yo I got more raps than a mummy, honey
 This be the boogie to jumpstart your ventricles
 Strapped on the track like tentacles
 I'll put the squeeze on these other mc's
 Cuttin imitators off at the knees, Oh please
 The way I'm rippin it up
 I never let up, so hold onto your butts
 And I'mma wake you up, show you how it's done
 I'll kick your swagger in the athletic cup, son
 I'm blessed to be spitting these rhymes
 Instead of sitting in a cubicle and losing my mind
 So this is my time to shine
 And I'mma do it so bright I'll make busters go blind
 

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Duration
03:23
Key
10
Tempo
104 BPM

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