B.O.B. - Don't Let Me Be lyrics

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B.O.B. - Don't Let Me Be lyrics

Well it was just a dream Just a moment ago I was up so high Lookin' down at the sky Don't let me fall I was shooting for stars On a Saturday night They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall 'Cause I'm glidin' up there Oh so very high that if the Clouds were to drop me Than I'd fall out the sky I don't really, know why I'm here I guess I'm, just here for the ride I swear it, feels like I'm dreamin' This vividly, defined, yeah So call me whenever you want Call me whenever you'd like But lets get one thing straight You know my name, so I run this town When I'm on this mic, yeah So here I go B.O.B, Bobby Ray I don't know, need I know But I know that I flow Rack 'em up, knock 'em down Dominos, then I go Where's my story goes I don' been done down here before Come into my eastern Decatur home 'Cause I was in the cold Tryin' to keep my toes unfroze Now I'm in your house Now I'm in your soul Now I'm everywhere that your Ipod goes Everything I seen was a dream Just a moment ago But it was just a dream Just a moment ago I was up so high Lookin' down at the sky Don't let me fall I was shootin' for stars On a Saturday night They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what comes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall Don't let me fall They say what goes up Must come down But don't let me fall Don't let me fall Yeah, not far much lower From where that pavement is 'Cause there ain't no parachute That they can make for this 'Cause I put my pain my heart My soul my faith in this Does anyone feel like how I feel Then you can relate to this Just a blaze of this Maybe roll one up and take a hit Toast to the good life Then take a sip Vaca' everyday yea take a trip It was easy to see I was made for this From the whom all the way To the grave I spit Just to show all you n***as What greatness is, yeah I'm talkin' very lucid Like makin' movies To picture my life, boy You need a higher resolution I used to cut cla** in the day Then run away at night But now I'm ruler of the upper cla** And I don't even write