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Tech N9ne( Aaron Dontez Yates )
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In The Air
(*A. Yates, C. Smith, E. Edwards / *Prod. by Wyshmaster) [** feat. Craig Smith and Nesto the Owner:]
[Tech N9ne:] Sickology 101 futuristic b-boyz shit Your first lesson given to you by [Smith:] Mr. Smith [Tech N9ne:] KC MO stand up Young niggaz representin
[Smith:] Ey Ask me what I wanna be when I grow up I ain't jus gonna blow up I'm a star I got astronomers tryin'a get a close up Telescopes and cameras Rappers wanna use blamers But I'm gleamin' from the planets homie Mine is called Kansas City The cloud in my pocket gotta rain on em Such a star I saw heavens walls and wrote my name on em So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed Everest You might as well say the boy is Himalayan I rent my rooms on the moon Mr. Smith is comin' soon The angels feedin me cereal with a silver spoon My hair line is Craig smith airlines The ride from Kansas city to LA is as long as a fan line I'm high as '08 gas prices My votes are twice as high as Obamas & I ain't gotta ask nice I'm high as techs tour bus The light skinned one so if you're lookin' for me dog look up and try to find the sun
[Chorus:] I'm in the air High in the air I'm in the air High in the air
[Nesto:] Yeah Don't mean to brag but I froze my peace And I'm gettin higher then the nose bleed seat Don't bring it to my session if your hoe sees me She'll drop dead in the studio like ODB Yuh It's the owner and I'm very cool Plus this weed keep me higher than an air balloon Copy cat Like what I'm wearing dude I'm so fly I walk around with a parachute And even rappers lie too But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit See yo entire verse? Say that you're high it's worse? When you only shootin the air like a fireworks (pussy) If suckas still on that hatin' shit I stuff 'em in a bag like potatoe chips Or bend they ass up like a paper clip Tech sign me and see how quick ya paper flip
[Repeat Chorus:]
[Tech N9ne:] (I ain't gotta intoduce myself yall know whatitizz)
Why call me underground when I rock the stars And even they cant see me wit a pair of binoculars 'My hip hopping gave a good side swipe to mars' 1/3 in extinction hit which left the lime light ajar You want your scripts to fly Not in my solar system cause I dismiss em like they wish to die Mack mother nature and I rip the why Civillian ladies love me so bro excuse her while she kiss the sky Call me masta more exalted then a priest or pastor Blasphemy have me blast facts fast with magma In the air like dancer and dasher High in the sky up above mountains off in alaska Higher then a million heroin hits that fit to last ya Super celestial when everyone stuck off in the pasture The whack I will cast ya down below those who get caught up in my rapture Don't be callin me dog cause I want cha to say it backwards
[Repeat Chorus (3x):]
[Tech N9ne:] Cha cha cha cha Your first lesson for today man That was it Sickology 101 Yall no what I mean Craig smith Lepsto?? Tech nina nigga In the air muthafucka Sound like a bird flying around Yeah Witch masta on the track We out this biiitch
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