I'm on an airplane Close to sea Going nowhere I wanna be Distant lands Don't know who I am Eyes are heavy Mind is shook Can't feel Drugs I took Distant
Tłumaczenie: The Black Keys. Blues Areoplane.
i'm on an aeroplane across the sea goin' nowhere i wanna be distant land don't know who i am eyes are heavy mind is shook can't feel the drugs i took
the realest nigga on this label Mr. Black President, yeah Obama for real They gotta put ya face on the 5000 dollar bill My president is black, my Lambo's blue
[Verse 1 - Fat Joe] Ay , yo It took 8 Keys and Jay-Z to get this city poppin' now Rob Base, Snoop Dogg to get it rockin' now Big money talkin', Mayweather
him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but
wish 'Cause I'll be there, wherever you are (Wherever you are, wherever you are) (I will always be your keys When we are lost in the Technicolor phase) The black
hand Every time I move it looks like a strike of lightning My name is Banks, but you can call me Igloo There's white rocks on my neck and my wrist's blue
thats for real girl And then step two when you land off the plane up in Malibu Limo, chauffeur service awaits you Champagne open and the sunroof too Black leather interior trimmed in powder blue
, vocal chord woof choker Now who block is this? (Yo yo yo, no no, chill chill, nah nah, hold up homie) We takin' over Gimme your girl, gimme your keys
I called Ant Banks to see what's up He said meet me at the studio at two o'clock I got dressed, smokin on some serious dank Grabbed my keys off the table
grind Searched all my stuff and all you find Is a pocket full of money, count seven G's Now you wanna think I'm sellin' keys 'Cause I'm a black man,
up Sparkles to the table, got em feeling like he?s Merlin Whirlwind, powder makes your World spin Learn from OG?s, Alpha Romeo?s and Sterling Updated that, upgraded that Suffocation blue
Makaveli and Big Pop' G G G G G, young homey got shit locked Public Enemy No.1, Flavor Flav with a wrist watch All black G-Units, all black Impala I
lock the garage, hide the keys to dad's Rolls 'Cause it's outta control, this bitch is taking off her clothes [Shock G] Is your dad's Rolls blue? 'Cause
niggas doin bad, so I get my cash and I act mad, I mash out on the glass I gotta big ol' Lac, a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with
now Bad cause you got a chick with some curves now Calm your nerves down you was locked Carmen Brown Draws had hers down scored on the first down Yeah, so get your keys