Sickology 101, Futuristic B-Boy **** Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith) KCMO stand up, Young *****z represent[Craig Smith] Hey,Ask me what I wanna be when I grow upI aint just gonna blow up I'm a star, I got astronomers tryin to get a close-up Telescopes and cameras Rappers wanna use glamours But I'm gleamin from the planets, homie Mine is called Kansas City A cloud in my pocket gotta rain on 'em, Such a star I saw Heaven's walls and wrote my name on 'em So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed EverestYou mine as well say the boy is HimalayanI ripped my rooms on the MoonMr. Smith is comin soon The angel's feedin me cereal with a silver spoon My heir line is Craig Smith AirlinesA ride from Kansas City to L.A. is as long as a fan line I'm high as 08' gas prices My votes are twice as high as Obama's and I aint gotta ask nice I'm high as Tech's tour bus The light skinned one, So if you lookin for me Bow, Look up and try to find the sun[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Nesto The Owner] Yaa,Don't mean to brag but I froze my piece And I'm gettin higher than a nose bleed seat Don't bring her to my session If your hoe see me She'll drop dead in the studio like O.D.B.Yaa, It's The Owner and I'm very cool Plus this **** keep me higher than a air balloon Copycat, Like what I'm wearin dude? I'm so fly, I walk around with a parachute Huh, And even rappers lie, too But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit See, Your entire verse say that your eye aint ****** When you only shoot in the air like fire works Huh, Them suckers still on that hatin **** I'll stuff 'em in a bag like potato chips I'll bend they ass up like a paper clip Tech, Sign me and see how quick your paper flip[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Tech N9ne] Why call me underground when I rock the stars? And even they can't see me with a pair of bi-noculars My hip-hoppin gave a good side swipe to MarsOne-Thirth an extinction hit, Which left the limelight AjarYou want your scripts to fly, Not in my solar system Cause I'll dismiss 'em like they wish to die Mack mother-nature and I ripped her, Why?Civilian ladies love me So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky Call me master More exulted than a priest, a pastor Blasphemy have me blast fags fast with MagmaIn the air like Dancer and DasherHigh in the sky, Above all mountains off in AlaskaHigher than a million ****** hits if it'll last ya Super-Celestial when everyone's stuck off in the pasture The wack, I will cast ya down Below those who get caught up in my RaptureDon't be callin me dog cause I want you to say it backwards[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Outro: Tech N9ne] Your first lesson for the day, mane That was it, Sickology 101, Yadidimean? Craig Smith, Nesto, Tech N9na, ***** In the air, mutha****a Sound like a bird flyin around Yeah, Wyshmaster on the track We out this *****
Sickology 101, Futuristic B-Boy **** Your first lesson given to you by (Mr. Smith) KCMO stand up, Young *****z represent[Craig Smith] Hey,Ask me what I wanna be when I grow upI aint just gonna blow up I'm a star, I got astronomers tryin to get a close-up Telescopes and cameras Rappers wanna use glamours But I'm gleamin from the planets, homie Mine is called Kansas City A cloud in my pocket gotta rain on 'em, Such a star I saw Heaven's walls and wrote my name on 'em So comfortable at the top I hopped on a plane and claimed EverestYou mine as well say the boy is HimalayanI ripped my rooms on the MoonMr. Smith is comin soon The angel's feedin me cereal with a silver spoon My heir line is Craig Smith AirlinesA ride from Kansas City to L.A. is as long as a fan line I'm high as 08' gas prices My votes are twice as high as Obama's and I aint gotta ask nice I'm high as Tech's tour bus The light skinned one, So if you lookin for me Bow, Look up and try to find the sun[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Nesto The Owner] Yaa,Don't mean to brag but I froze my piece And I'm gettin higher than a nose bleed seat Don't bring her to my session If your hoe see me She'll drop dead in the studio like O.D.B.Yaa, It's The Owner and I'm very cool Plus this **** keep me higher than a air balloon Copycat, Like what I'm wearin dude? I'm so fly, I walk around with a parachute Huh, And even rappers lie, too But I'm the only human with an astronaut suit See, Your entire verse say that your eye aint ****** When you only shoot in the air like fire works Huh, Them suckers still on that hatin **** I'll stuff 'em in a bag like potato chips I'll bend they ass up like a paper clip Tech, Sign me and see how quick your paper flip[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Tech N9ne] Why call me underground when I rock the stars? And even they can't see me with a pair of bi-noculars My hip-hoppin gave a good side swipe to MarsOne-Thirth an extinction hit, Which left the limelight AjarYou want your scripts to fly, Not in my solar system Cause I'll dismiss 'em like they wish to die Mack mother-nature and I ripped her, Why?Civilian ladies love me So bro, Excuse her while she kiss the sky Call me master More exulted than a priest, a pastor Blasphemy have me blast fags fast with MagmaIn the air like Dancer and DasherHigh in the sky, Above all mountains off in AlaskaHigher than a million ****** hits if it'll last ya Super-Celestial when everyone's stuck off in the pasture The wack, I will cast ya down Below those who get caught up in my RaptureDon't be callin me dog cause I want you to say it backwards[Hook] [2X] Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(I'm in the air) Shoo-Be-Doo- Be-Doo-Be- Doo-Be-Doo(High in the air)[Outro: Tech N9ne] Your first lesson for the day, mane That was it, Sickology 101, Yadidimean? Craig Smith, Nesto, Tech N9na, ***** In the air, mutha****a Sound like a bird flyin around Yeah, Wyshmaster on the track We out this *****
