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In Flight Safety

the Blowed on 'em, roll on 'em Roll over 'em, no control over 'em, over me Outwardly, inwardly, openly, awkwardly Happily, dastardly, tragedy and casualty Same story same flight

Safety pinned patches of anarchy, tattoos of unity can you see the irony of it all? Hey there Mr. President even though I'm not your biggest fan, this

Strings arranged by Simon Hale Sometimes I hold my breath for the longest time Close my eyes and watch this free fall flight Scared of coming down

no playin When I'm comin' get out the way Gun play, bussin' a nigga ass on the runway Head straight back to the hot block Flight in a half If I'm out

call her own By the light there still goes miranda And miranda is always alone She sees her face in another magazine And the walls all close in As the fancy takes flight

by cause we about to take flight not a 747 but the music and the mic rophone phone home if you want someone waitin' baby go on home don't wanna jeapordize your safety

trippin You heard me? You Bonnie I'm Clyde Let me rob a bank at night and go between them thighs Holding like Sam Cocked it like a tech 9 take it off safety

or flight Do you want to feel alive? So would you play a game of Russian roulette to save your life? Are you in? Are you in? Or will you flee to safety

On this momentous day curious seduction The most striking thing Changes color and its shape Hissing words of no safety any more On this momentous day