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FlyingCan't say no shit that she ain't heard beforeCan't buy no gifts that she ain't got (Before) She's been 'round players all her life, you know She say her daddy raised her right He caught a serious bit when she was 6 years old The biggest dope dealer that the city saw He kept his daughter in a paradise He liked to dress her up like a China doll Now when the Feds bust in shootin' rounds He said, "Everybody in the house, hit the ground" And it all went up in a cloud of coke And mamma lay dyin' there on the ground When the smoke disappeared She flew away That's what they say The poor little girl is a foster child Left to the streets to run a-wild Yeah, so it goes All the agony, all the pain The worst thing she didn't choose the road Going state to state on the railroad But it's never ever gonna take her home She's flying She's flying, again She's flying She's flying, again There was some one she loved long ago She gave that man her heart (And soul) He was the one that made her blood run cold Another bad time in her life He had her walkin' the town sellin' her ass They was makin' money till she broke her back One day, how you do that? Upside down on a pole when you're smokin' crack Somebody yelled from the back Somebody get this hoe up off the floor And Johnny called the fuckin' ambulance Now here we go With the black top Could've been a star But you know how it is You can't do shit when you're injured Plus these hoes out here is younger every day That's when he laid down his hat Never even noticed that he never came back So fucked up on prescription pills She'll never trust a man again No, now she's crying She's flying She's flying, again |