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Tq

Genres: Hip-Hop

Fly Lyrics - Tq

Yeah, this is the new millennium 

That's right and the game ain't changed a bit 

It ain't changed a bit 

Uh uh, listen, got a little something to tell ya 

Oh right, it's hard to fly 

 

Probably woulda been a li'l taller 

Maybe even playing for the Raiders 

I don't really know, I can't call it 

We deal with what the good Lord gave us 

 

He told me go and holla at your people 

He said to wait up late at night 

Go get your favorite pen and your notebook 

And I'm gon' tell you what to write 

 

If I could fly 

I promise life would be a lot better, baby 

If I could blow 

Like the wind 'cross the city I go 

 

Up in the sky 

I swear the pain is for the living, baby 

But I can't fly, uh uh, and you can't fly 

So we gon' have to work it out 

 

First off, we gon' eliminate Congress 

Bring back Bob Marley to be King, oh yeah 

We shutting down San Quentin and Towers 

Give all the homies jobs and a hundred g's 

 

Close up all the public housing 

Everybody get a crib on the hill 

Split it up five students to every teacher 

Now we gon' get some education that's real 

 

If I could fly 

I promise life would be a lot better, baby 

If I could blow 

Like the wind across the city I go 

 

Up in the sky 

I swear the pain is for the living, baby 

But I can't fly, uh uh, and you can't fly 

So we gon' have to work it out 

 

No more getting it on the corner 

The day, my friend, when hustling is dead 

We wouldn't have to kill each other 

'Cos everyone would have enough bread 

 

A child would find a cure to cancer 

And give it to everybody for free 

We wouldn't even notice the color of our skin 

I wouldn't hate you, you wouldn't hate me, oh 

 

If I could fly 

I promise life would be a lot better, baby 

If I could blow 

Like the wind across the city I go 

 

Up in the sky 

I swear the pain is for the living, baby 

But I can't fly, uh uh, and you can't fly 

So we gon' have to work it out 

 

Work it out, work it out 

We gon' have to work it out 

 

Spread my wings, spread my wings 

Spread my wings and fly 

Spread my wings, spread my wings 

Spread my wings and fly 

 

If I could fly 

I promise life would be a lot better, baby 

If I could blow 

Like the wind across the city I go 

 

In the sky 

I swear the pain is for the living, baby 

But I can't fly, uh uh, and you can't fly 

 

If I could fly 

I promise life would be a lot better, baby 

If I could blow 

Like the wind across the city I go 

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