Текст:
We 're flying high

We 're flying right up to the sky

We fly so high

We're flying right up to the sky

We fly so high, we fly so high

Rap:

Yes I don't need no stress

'Cause that's the kind of stuff that makes a mess

Breakin' me down and takin' me to the test

Keepin' me brother from givin' my best

Gotta chill gotta chill gotta gotta kill

Before I cannot feel anything that's goin' down

Turnin' my head around and around

Takin' me to the highest level

Diggin' my own grave with a shovel

Many boss remain in my brain

Cover me [bad word] and sing.

I cannot speak, I cannot speak

I wake up sweatin' up in my sleep

That's why, that's why I'm flyin' high.
 [bad word] 

We're flying high (We're flying high)

We're flying right up to the sky

We fly so high (We fly so high)

We're flying right up to the sky

With an extra station from the ground

The stars are shining round and round

So high we're flying right up to the sky.

We're flying high (We fly so high, we fly so high)

We're flying high.

Yeah that's the way I got to go

When everybody's singin' my mo and mo

Pickin' up the record in a record store

Hollywood, Hollywood on the radio

Jammin', jammin' forty people bang me

It's me and gets his slam in right

So why don't you play all night

Puttin' on the jeans and the jeans all tight

Gotta go gotta go gotta go now

Try to relax and I don't know how

Listenin' to the sound I like to hear best

The sound that makes me cheer

I'm gettin' away from a everyday cry [bad word]  away from hardcore lie

I'm flyin', I'm flyin' high.
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