I'm Leaving on a Jet Plane ★ (исполнитель: ★ Mos Def)
yeah yo yo what time the plane leaving? alright, see you at the airport I'm leaving, on the next plane I don't know when I'll be back again Kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me, like you know I'll never go Even though you know I will I'm a travelling man moving through places space and time got a lot of things I got to do but God willing [bad word] back to you my baby-boo I'm a travelling man moving through places space and time gotta lotta things i got to do but God willing [bad word] back to you my baby-boo I'm leaving Well go'head and leave the call heard around the world from the wives of MCs these cats is paying more than half a pound my garment bag'll snatch it down Ain't got the skate, but we can [bad word] it back in town scenarios like this is tear jerkers for the modern emcee, ie. the blue collar worker Cause this thing called rhyming, no different than coal mining we both on assignment, to unearth the diamond while you start climbing in 'em, I start shining you be [bad word] and striving and they think you prime timing maintain and keep silent make note and observation this confrontation this is the daily operation my concentration stay focussed on my recitation bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation baby make the preparation cause this ain't no recreation this is pro-ball and we lettin' you know y'all at the show y'all Doing this for doe y'all get the phone call and I'm ready to blow y'all bout to go y'all been a pleasure to know y'all and I'm lettin' you know that I'm leaving, on a jet plane I don't know if I'll be back again Kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me, like you know I'll never go Even though you know I will i'm a travelling man moving through places space and time gotta lotta things i got to do But Inshallah [bad word] back to you my baby-boo I'm a travelling man moving through places space and time got a lot of things I got to do but Inshallah [bad word] back to you my baby-boo I'm leaving But God willing I'll be back home to drop these heavy [bad word] bags up off my back bone around the world with a catalogue of rap songs my baby girl is walking, been away for that long but no you haven't well at least that's how it seem to me my hometown is like a whole different scenery the old timers on the stoop leaning leisurely the new jacks up in the parks smoking greenery easily take it for granted when you up in it but it's sweet scented, when you been down for a minute move around city limits, break 'em down with the vinitage the inovinin', classical b-boy image collect the winnings cause it the reason that we came here this thing is not a game here the fortune not the fame here from New York to the Cackalacks Cali and the Cadillacs Chicago no we innovate Infiltrate Virginia state DC make me stimulate Philly know we penetrate Georgia make us generate Let's set a date to get the papes they celebrate to my jams in foreign lands even your mans in Japan know who I am Menasun, make everybody out in Nippon say ichiban, me God man bo where you hitting from phenomenon scuse me that's a phone call it's a show y'all trying to get this doe y'all bout to blow y'all been a pleasure to know y'all and I'm lettin' you know I'm leaving, on a jet plane I don't know if I'll be back again Kiss me and smile for me Tell me that you'll wait for me Hold me, like you know I'll never go Even though you know I will I'm a travelling man moving through places space and time But Ins