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letra de time’s fly - time machine (los angeles & rhode island hip hop group)

time machine – “time’s fly”
[emcee(s): jaysonic and comel 15]
[producer(s): martiangang (dj real and shin-ski)]

[verse 1: jaysonic]
would i be
telling a lie if i told you you could fly? well
how would you know if you never even tried? just
flap your wings with all of your might. before you
know it, you’ll be riding the wind like a kite (aight)
things look different from way up here. it’s like
sometimes you gotta float away to see things clear
nothing’s such a big deal when you see the whole picture
and that type of perspective just makes your soul richer
ever wanna see how close you could get to the
sun before you start breaking a sweat?
pay a visit to the man on the moon, have
dinner with him and dessert on neptune
freefall back to the earth’s atmosphere
and get a bird’s-eye view of what happens here
around the world in eighty nights or maybe
quicker, depending on the speed of your flight (aight)
when people say i’m fly, there’s two definitions:
one: i got style. the other’s like ignition
blast-off. now i’m leaving the ground
man, you know what’s fly? it’s the time machine sound

[verse 2: comel 15]
threw the
clock out the window to see time fly, and it
ticked ‘til it’s downfall but stayed on-time. o-
-xymorons don’t change my state of mind, but thinking
in the past was like thinking back in time, so threw the
clock out the window to see time fly. it spread
its wings, said, “peace,” then took off in the sky. figured
“what the heck?” i jumped next—no joke, no lie. didn’t
fall on my face but fell from the sky. forced to
ponder, “why?” thought back in time. figured
“what the heck?” i jumped next, stayed in the sky. got a
whole new perspective: it’s called bird’s-eye. not a
ufo but unidentified when i glide. look, it’s
easy as pie. i keep no secrecies. you could
fly like my clock and the birds and the bees. take a
look up in the sky. h-ll, you might see me dipping
through the waves of radio frequencies, so my
clock’s flying south in the shape of a v. tell me the
weather’s better where it’s snowing—better believe. you could
follow, but it’s best that you follow your dreams. by the
way, how you fly when i don’t see no wings?

- time machine los angeles rhode island hip hop group

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