The sky has scrapers now The streets are made of clothes Embroidered on every single sleeve Some of us have seen The Golden Arrows poised Arc across the
Traduction: Falling Up. Le Jardin du Roi.
The sky has scrapers now The streets are made of clothes Embroidered on every single sleeve Some of us have seen The Golden Arrows poised Arc across
man [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest Step up to
back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello its da martian, space jam Jordan?s, I want this shit forever wake up and smell the Garden, fresher than the harvest step up
Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Okay, hello it's the martian, space jam jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the Garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
he speaks He's got the wisdom of King Solomon bags in his eyes from no sleep Sometimes he thought of the fame in Madison Square Garden So some seek stardom
see he's fooled you all. Yes, he's here again, can't you see he's fooled you all. Share his peace, sign the lease. He's a supersonic
can have it back [Chorus] Ok, hello its da martian Space jam Jordan's I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden Fresher than the harvest Step up
Shadows climb up the garden wall Upon the green the first leaf falls It's the prime of life and the king and queen Step out into the sun, (Oh yeah) Are
back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest Step up
want this shit forever, mayne Okay, hello, it's da Martian, space jam Jordan's I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
and can't get up Meanwhile the enemy screams the boy is stuck And the legs of the king are dangling in a rut Falling pieces, lost sparks, hearts cut
man, ever man, ever man Okay, hello it's da martian, space jam Jordan's I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
a bit of salt He waged a war About nothing But it's alright Yeah, it's alright The king is dying Come out with me tonight Take on the world Take up
In the next room I hear someone cry I like to dress up like the jury To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy To talk like dirt to love you like tar But never fall
into the sky "He will come He will come! the Dragon's on the rise!" "The King survived though his throat was cut, they say he's the chosen one He leads
into the sky, "He will come! He will come! The Dragon's on the rise!" "The king survived though his throat was cut.They say he's the chosen one. He
