Текст песни Fly Away - Rhema Soul
K-Nuff
verse:
Mama,
I
remember
them
times
when
Daddy
was
on
the
grind
Not
for
the
money,
but
daddy′s
infatuated
with
dimes
And
you
wanted
him
out,
but
wanted
him
to
say
Especially
when
we
seen
him
out
playing
like
a
player
plays
I
would
call
him
daddy,
his
friends
called
him
Dickie,
but
Ice
Man
is
what
they
use
to
call
him
in
the
city
Because
his
game
was
so
cold
he
would
leave
the
girls
chilly
And
at
fiv
years
old
I
just
thought
he
was
a
lily
livered
coward
Ah
man,
Mama
here's
a
flower
Because
I′m
gonna
be
the
man
At
least
I
thought
that
I
would
Fast
forward
on
the
hour
glass
I'm
dealing
with
his
shadow
And
not
being
the
way
my
daddy
was
is
a
battle
So
being
as
far
from
the
tree
is
where
I'm
planning
to
travel
They
say
the
apple
don′t
fall
far
from
the
tree
but
I
had
to
Disprove
statistics,
now
I
got
a
Mrs.
and
a
princess
and
it′s
so
fly,
I'm
living
limit
less
Juanlove
verse:
When
we
met
I
was
pre-teen
Young
an
impressionable
I
met
you
on
the
East
wing
Posted
by
the
locker
rooms
and
you
wanted
to
be
seen
So
I
maneuvered
to
the
spot,
attention
was
locked
and
loaded
on
a
real
thing
So
pretty
and
pristine,
then
from
front
to
the
back
I
studied
you,
blood
rushing
like
a
bee
sting
All
of
my
senses
were
got,
infected
I
caught
glimpse
of
a
beauty
more
painful
than
the
one
the
sea
brings
A
little
boy
infatuated
with
a
dime
Drawn
in
like
a
scavenger
and
straddling
the
line
Who
is
really
to
blame
for
the
mystery
of
discovery?
Borne
of
the
flesh,
hiding
our
nakedness
with
shrubbery
Break
loose
from
tom
foolery
and
lust
Watch
it
boast
a
heavy
punch
and
knock
you
over
like
a
windless
gust
Boyhood
dreams
are
so
fleeting
and
cunning
Just
don′t
forsake
the
lord
in
your
days
as
a
youngin
Butta
P
verse:
It
was
a
sunny
day,
riding
on
my
bike
like
kids
play
He's
nearly
twice
my
age,
took
a
liking
to
my
frame
And
now
he
took
away
pieces
of
my
youthful
days
And
introduced
me
to
a
stage
I
should
know
about
at
that
age
How
do
you
explain
living
life
with
fits
of
rage?
He
told
me
I′d
be
gay
and
now
my
heart
is
full
of
hate
I
wanted
to
escape
like
a
wing
upon
a
plane
Fly
away
to
a
place
where
I'd
feel
no
more
pain
I′m
fading
away
because
I
know
it
don't
exist
So
I
look
to
exit
in
his
smile
he
look
so
brave
He
knows
what
to
say;
like
a
potter
I'm
his
clay
He′s
molding
me
away
into
this
image
I
portray
But
it′s
all
so
fake,
because
inside
I'm
cold
and
pained
His
words
have
left
a
curse
and
now
I′m
living
with
the
shame
But
what
can
I
say?
Freedom
came
my
way
And
like
an
eagle
now
I'm
soaring
flying
high
above
the
waves
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