[Chorus: Fresh Big Mouf, Davey, & David Eff] David Eff, man You don't stop Davey Davey You don't stop We came to rock it 'til the city takes off Mister captain (yeah?) I'm an ace pilot (yeah?) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all my people in coach (yeah?) And to my first class folks (yeah?) We'll show you how to scrape the sky
[Verse 2: Davey] 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, sonic boom in your precinct All hop, no trampoline Black box in the pocket of my jet jeans Shine with the stars so bright, even NYC 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
[Chorus: Fresh Big Mouf, Davey, & David Eff] David Eff, man You don't stop Davey Davey You don't stop We came to rock it 'til the city takes off Mister captain (yeah?) I'm an ace pilot (yeah?) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all my people in coach (yeah?) And to my first class folks (yeah?) We'll show you how to scrape the sky
[Verse 3: David Eff] Hot, 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 everytime we land 'Cause stoppin' ain't an option or a 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 'til the day I die Spittin' fresh to death from above, get it
[Chorus: Fresh Big Mouf, Davey, & David Eff] David Eff, man You don't stop Davey Davey You don't stop We came to rock it 'til the city takes off Mister captain (yeah?) I'm an ace pilot (yeah?) I wanna spread my wings and fly To all my people in coach (yeah?) And to my first class folks (yeah?) We'll show you how to scrape the sky
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The 5th track off CSWS’s album ‘Wildebeest’.
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