Collins - Fly lyrics

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Fly away, I guess I’m ready to fly away

Leave my troubles behind today

Watch me hopping, just fly away!

Cause all my life I’ve been hearing it in dungeons...

... the African got to fly.

See the light that’s at the end of the tunnel

It’s the only way to kiss me alive

Now I’m closer, cause it keeps getting warmer

Stripe down the corner!

I’m almost breathing

Finally breathing

Just like an eagle,

Watch me spread my wings away!

Uh, I got this mac whispering raps and fine women with an attitude

Started from the bottom, now I’m working on my latitude

Everything happened for a reason,

All these niggas grilling, are just salted cause I’m Caesar

Please, I’m the ill-est, I know it

Young dreamer from Burg city

About to drop the anchorman raps around Burgundy

Ugly with the wordplay, flow still so pretty

Fly like an eagle, while you’re all just so birdy

I got no worries, it’s a celebration

Yell this to that fast food, it’s that Appalachian

My new shit sounding classical, homie

Tell my shit that we’re rising from the ashes, homie

That’s why the Pheonix, baby!

Hook:

I do it for the kids and the people on the grind

I’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time

I do it for the kids and the people on the grind

I’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time...

I’ve been hooked on this shit since I’ve been hooked on fine mix

Now I write hooks for niggas that are hooked on grinding

It’s a dream turned reality, kill anyone who challenges me

Mortal combat, finish him, fatality.

I’m shouting in this bitch, ain’t got no diamonds on me

I’m back, American Idol, fuck all of you Simons, homie!

Cause life’s too short, I’d like to propose a toast

To all of the good times, I hope I don’t overdose

Have this drug called love, I ain’t looking in that rear view

Devil in my ear, tell ‘em, fuck it, I don’t fear you!

We live half what you see, none of what you went through

Great vibes, baby, I got great lines, baby

It’s an A crime hitting on a nigga spitting real shit

You ain’t got no feelings if you tell me you don’t feel this

Music make the broke... instead of broke ass niggas feel rich

Standing on the skyscraper, about to take a dive,

Watch me, fly!

Hook:

I do it for the kids and the people on the grind

I’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time

I do it for the kids and the people on the grind

I’m just handling my biz, cause we’re running out of time