Fighter Pilot: accordi di
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Tonalità: E minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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What's all
the motherfuckin' hype about?
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Either you got that word
play or you don't
Simple as that, yeah
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These suckers wonder
how I got that pot of gold
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It's cause I've been sharp
Since the avenue
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You work hard, they'll be trying
So contemplate
The prescription I'm
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about to give you
It's gon' fuck you up
Get high
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This the flight of the eagle
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Falcon hot, but I touch down lethal
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The military, aviator
The whole world watch
criminal behavior
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Bloodshed, was trained to engage
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With my guns all out,
I'ma take the stage
That's a journey, that's kinda stormy
You gotta bear with me as I tell my story
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Into the myth, aerial warfare
If you get close range then
you won't be there
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That's a dogfight,
with a mysterious figure
Want me pour out some liquor,
empire get bigger
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And my army is so damn massive
You were captive or distorted
by traffic
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That's a dark discovery
See Mac 11 bring the thuggery
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Fight a party, got you under attack
With an active radar, I'm on the rack
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I'll fire first,
beyond the visual range
Something coming at me,
that's a weapons exchange
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Heat seeking, infrared
The guidance system is to leave
you dead
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Sightwinder, give you as a reminder
I'm the coldest motherfucker,
topsy -wrapped rhymer
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The doomsday engine,
it's to bring more vengeance
About a legend from another dimension
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Ace when I'm in the sky
With a combat rope that'll
snatch your life
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With a defense against all missiles
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I'm the boss of bosses, this shit is official
You lay in ruins, your fortress cripple
I expand territories and the kingdom triple
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At the stronghold,
it's it with the tactics
Dropping classics, surviving static
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Want them? They in the river of doubt
Their strong mental drivers
was taking them out
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Hard times, accelerated maneuver
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G -force speed, I'ma land on cool
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with familiar ground
When I get down, the gravity extreme,
you better break it down
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Fighter ready, got you under attack
With the active radar, I'm on the rack
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I fire first, beyond the visual range
Something coming at me,
that's a weapons exchange
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Heat seeking, infrared,
the guidance system is to leave you dead
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Sight winder, give you ass a reminder,
I'm the coolest motherfucker,
topsy -wrap rhymer
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I told y 'all was a problem,
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I'm number one,
and I got the eye of the tiger
That means war is about to break out,
sound the alarm
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I take off, and then I touch down
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I take off, and then I touch down
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I take off, and then I touch down
Outro 1
I take off, and then I touch down
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