Scrape the Sky (feat. Fresh Big Mouf)

Here we go, here we go, here we go, here we go Now we blastin' off into the ozone The way we kickin' in the dojo is loco fa sho tho We pavin' a road that's opposed to the dodo Goin' over your head like a top hat, stop that I know you hear me spittin' these hot raps Now watch that beat 'cause it's about to drop Been rockin' since the 09 jump off, yeah, yeah Last name Pan, first name Peter I know you see my flying and you want me to teach ya But I stay elevated so that all God's creatures, can hear me shout it out like me name was Aretha Getting R-E-S-P-E-C-T Fly by see the looks on your faces 'Cause I'm in full E-F-F-E-C-T jetsetting on a daily basis David Eff, man, ya don't stop Davey Davey, he won't stop We came to rock it 'till the city takes off Mister Captain (yeah) ace pilot (yeah) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all the people in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah) We'll show you how to scrape the sky As the curvature of the earth takes shape, fly fast forward like a video tape And no cape, (nah) just follow my jet stream Proud in the clouds, boom! in your precinct All hop, no trampoline, black box in the pocket of my jet jeans Shine with the stars, so bright even N.Y.C sees me at night I see London, I see France Now Ladies bounce to my turbulence Drop jams from the sky like manna All the way from Alabama to Copacabana Back to the West Side where I reside So scuse me, do you care if I... Jump to the bump and take to the skies? We T-minus 10 to let the hook fly David Eff, man, ya don't stop Davey Davey, he won't stop We came to rock it 'till the city takes off Mister Captain (yeah) ace pilot (yeah) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all the people in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah) We'll show you how to scrape the sky Ha, sicker than yo average Down like Goose and I'm fly like Maverick With a savage attack and a mouth like a match spittin' fuego Homie, it ain't trickin' if it's magic Illusions, indubitably juvenile My crew can do it and we do it wild Rock around the clock all across the nation Got a lot of Sky Miles and a reputation of makin' earthquakes every time we land 'Cause stoppin' ain't an option or part of the plan Fools get to fumin' while I'm running on jet fuel Now pay close attention 'cause I'm ready to let you Know what I'm all about, child I got that style that you've come to love And I'mma stay fly, 'till the day I die spittin' fresh to death from above, get it David Eff, man, ya don't stop Davey Davey, he won't stop We came to rock it 'till the city takes off Mister Captain (yeah) ace pilot (yeah) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all the people in the coach (yeah), and my first class folks (yeah) We'll show you how to scrape the sky