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letra de nasa - burghtown

[intro: crolivin]
we fly
like that sp-ce super shuttle raketa sh-t
popusi kurac m-th- f-cka

[chorus: gifted & ms ryte]
a little bit of swagger, a little bit of shine
(shine)
(yeah)
look at my feathers, homey we fly
(oh boi)
(fly)
look at my lady, she one of a kind
(kind)
(yeah, know what i’m sayin’)
a lot of n-ggas fly, but we nasa
(epik the dawn)

[verse 1: gifted]
i said smoother than suede, fresher than linen, lot of n-ggas fly, homey we nasa
i got the d-boy swag, put the coke in my notebook and ain’t nothin’ badder
i said little bit of nolya
zip-lock fresh, baby powder on my shoulder
shawty in my business, i don’t even know her
chillin’ wit my wifey and she about to choke her
see me when i’m focused, even when i’m high
playin’ with the clouds, da-da-da, da-da-da
said the sun got mad cause the way a n-gga shine
the moon got mad, i don’t even know why
look up in the sky, cadillac sp-ceship
the wings on the side, tell the moon to stop hatin’
man, stop hatin’ moon…get money my n-gga
(epik the dawn)
oh boi!
[chorus: gifted & ms ryte]
a little bit of swagger, a little bit of shine
(shine)
(yeah)
look at my feathers, homey we fly
(oh boi)
(fly)
look at my lady, she one of a kind
(kind)
(yeah)
a lot of n-ggas fly, but we nasa

[verse 2: prototype]
yeah, uh huh…oh boi!
ayo, nasa
n-ggas aviatin’, sensational asses surrounding us
burghtown homey, we boundless
i start rhymin’ and the challenger explode
the camera expose, my next episode? exceptional
my pen turn water to wine quicker
i chill on a launchpad
pushin’ o2 with my comrades
they say there’s no audio outside the ionosphere
i fear many ears won’t interoperate my limerick
(they won’t)
got b-tches on pluto
mermaids on neptune
hoes that hold down doggy style on ur-n-s
put a ring on my saturn girl, proposed to her
but plenty bad bohemians be hatin’ her on jupiter
love money on mars, they envious green sh-ts
my venus chick quick fast lose her virginity
hot mommies raise the temp, mercury that’s fine
but my homegirl sittin’ on the sun, she shine
we nasa
[chorus: gifted & ms ryte]
a little bit of swagger, a little bit of shine
(shine)
(yeah)
look at my feathers, homey we fly
(oh boi)
(fly)
look at my lady, she one of a kind
(kind)
(yeah)
a lot of n-ggas fly, but we nasa
(epik the dawn)

[bridge: crolivin]
yeah, yeah
crolivin, burghtown
we fly m-th-f-ckas
this that nasa sh-t m-th-f-ckas
all you do is talk about you fly
you all this, you representing
you ain’t down, none of you is down
none of you is fly
you all some b-tch ass m-th-f-ckas
wannabe tough, talk tough
got those fake bling bling chains on
get the f-ck outta here
spremni za rat!
[verse 1: gifted]
i said raised as the animal, chronicles of narnia
fitted so fly, so fly, call it guardia
god bless my flow, my flow like a tommy gun
“what you say gift?” my flow like a tommy gun
pistol pop off, bodies gone fall
pick the sh-lls up homeboy, leave no evidence
(yeah)
i’m the sh-t, y’all smelling it
(why?)
(epik the dawn)
cause we nasa

[chorus: gifted & ms ryte]
a little bit of swagger, a little bit of shine
(shine)
(yeah)
look at my feathers, homey we fly
(oh boi)
(fly)
look at my lady, she one of a kind
(kind)
(yeah)
a lot of n-ggas fly, but we nasa

[outro: crolivin]
spremni za rat!

- burghtown

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