Best Kept Secret - The Flight lyrics

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Best Kept Secret - The Flight lyrics

Talking Uh, Yea Yea, Turn Me Up A Lil Bit Uh, Guess What's Been On My Mind? Hook I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away (Okay Now Pick It Up And Go, Go Pick It Up And Go, Pick It Up And Go, Go) I've Gots To Get Away, I've Got To Fly Away Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Verse 1 Look Sometimes It Ain't Worth It A Lovely Outer Surface A Pity Party I'm Throwin' Sometimes I Feel So Worthless I Feel My Work Ain't Enough I Feel They Praisin Too Much Or Now They Don't Praise Enough Them n***as Hate Me For What? One Of Us Crazy, I'm Frustrated Disgusted With 'Em They Shoopin' My Religon So Muthaf** The System And Muthaf** The Quota And Hail My Color Purple And I Ain't Talkin Oprah It's Me My Eyes Lower I Should Have Been A Chauffer My Driver's Like Noone Well Rick James, Maury, Jane Muthaf** Ya Sofa I Mean Your Couch I'm Jokin' I'm On The Couch Toastin' A b**h Is Nothin' But A Dog Who Ain't HouseBroken I'm In Your Spouse Strokin' What Are My Immorals But Most Of The Time I Lose My Mind For Divine Oral Ya'll Define Normal That's Why They Don't Get Me And There Is No Chemistry With Joe Schmo's In Me And Those Oppose In Me Have No Souls Indeed I'm Like A Parapleg I Don't Know Defeat Talking Or Never Felt It We Gone Keep Going Hook I've Gots To Get Away, I've Gots To Fly Away Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Verse 2 Visions Of POPO, Visions Of Sirens Visions Of Handcuffs They Comin' Up In My Dreams, Stomach Is Rumbling They Say I Don't Never Smile Or Never Say Never Though I Admit That It's Been Awhile You Never Tire, Might As Well As Inspire And He Who Satisfy, Might As Well As Retire Them ba*tards Is Stagnant, My Path's Everlastin' I've mastered this, ask of me My wrath ain't practiced I refuse to rationalize with these a**holes That Naturally Act Like These Raps Is A Mattress To The Yawners, To The Sleepers To Be Honest, I Need Ya So My Armor, Can Strengthen So Keep Talkin' Ya'll Pieces, Uh I Beach Chair, With My Malibu Vision Eatin No Boo Dishes, With My Soul Food Princess By The Water, Au Revoir To My Audience Left My Home Alone, You Can Call Me Macaulay b**h Hook I've Gots To Get Away, I've Gots To Fly Away Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I've Gots To Get Away, I Gots To Fly Away

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