Lyrics
The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high steeze on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high steeze on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us Ayo, promoters are keen to be hirin' the boys
'Cause we’re nice with the noise, I’ve been stackin' up my Frequent
Flyer points, 'cause I’m fly and on point (check)
Thirty-thousand feet up writin' this joint
Loungin' with my feet up, lightin' this joint
In economy class, rockin' Astronomy Class
We’re hopscotchin' any obstacle that’s blocking the path
Thinkin' how long will this odyssey last? (who's to know?)
But fuck cruise control and the autopilot
I’m in the cockpit heading towards an island
Of crystal clear waters and white sands
Pound a fist to my right hand man, I’m like, «Damn!»
Who would’a thunk it, a bunch of drunkards
Gettin' flown to drop by our shows with no drum kit (let's go)
Grab your luggage, I’ll take you on a visit
To the land of the most vivid, yeah, who is it?
The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us Crews talk shit 'cause we got a bit of airplay
I daresay, do you think I care, mate?
It’s fair to state haters get it pear-shaped
This music is my aeroplane
My wingspan embraces outward bound flights
Pirate airways no place for downtime
How high is a bird’s-eye view?
The sky is fair game, so when it curves I cruise (you know it)
Surfin' the heavens, I ain’t waitin' for the take-off
Top of the world with Hendrix and Nate Dogg
Tuk’s on a hustle, homie, en route
To your house while my one and only love is lonely
So remind me, avoid all booby traps
I’ma get whacked of Scooby Snacks
I ain’t robbin' banks here to rock a stage show
I make my safe way home (let's go)
The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us The captains of this next flight be we Flashing, mile high on the beat
Pay attention, crews get ready for the take-off
Ain’t no telling where this journey’s gonna take us Ayo, I’m in it for my lifetime, fuck the limelight
Leave an outline of five giant mic’s when I skywrite
Mile high star from a deadset captain
No need for the stressin', leave your excess baggage at the check-in
We got the jet engines revvin'
On the seven-four-seven, now servin' refreshments
The freshmen smashin' letters, who here’s rapping better?
Hijack your flight and feel a rise in the cabin pressure
I got a four-A-M alarm ever ready by my bedside
Check into a red-eye with red eyes, let’s fly
We get high amongst the clouds, sightseeing
Taking in the homeland till we be touchin' down
Run up on your town, saying «What up?» in each state
Bustin' out the stage, watch the scene’s change
We need peace face-to-face, try to connect the dots
And bless the spot before jettin' off