DJ Aliiee - Fly Away lyrics

[Hook] It's been too long I cannot wait Can't hold me back gonna make it on my own some day I will go into my dreams and fly away I will go into my dreams and fly away [Verse 1: T.I.] Observing the estate through the gate from the outside looking in Bet you would think I got it made, better look again I got bu*tler Got a maid, and a mansion The belief is that I'm living out a millionaires fantasy With pantoms and ferrari's in the driveway But you see the pain and the change of the same man's Your vision jaded by the grammy's on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses you would see the agony Apparantly it's damaging the man you see before you On the canvas he may seem alright but all the diasadvantages his family Encounters overpowers his extravagance Walk in my? I dare you While it really seem like the kings life ain't glamourous As seen through the eyes of untrained amateurs Because the camera's don't see beyond the walls of the smiles Only counts until it falls in the pile [Hook] [Verse 2: Eminem] My friends can't understand this new me That's understandable man, but think how bananas you'd be You'd be an animal too If you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo And everybody's lookin' at you, what you want me to do I'm startin' to live like a recluse and the truth is Fame startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin' the same damn DVD Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin' pills'll make me feel alright And if I'm still awake in the middle of the night I just take a couple more, yeah you're motherf**in' right I ain't slowin' down for no one, I am almost homeward bound Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out Daddy, don't you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground f**, don't I know the sound of that voice Yeah baby hold me down [Hook] [Verse 3: The Game] Who is it the gun spitter young home run hitter? More hit you with a flow like biggie Can hit this rap sh** out the park like griffy I meet my guns out at the park come get me The desert eagles make a n***a move like missy I'm always in a Bentley how the f** could you miss me I'm always on the charts I know why you n***a diss me Cause black wall street gettin deeper then the 60's Them boys in the hood will lay you down like ricky so run Or catch them hollow tips like a Frisbee I pinch c**aine like frank lucas n***as talk that American gansta sh** but can't do it I put these wack rap n***as in a scope and blaow cause I promised the homie cam I would hold his brother down I'm more focused now I'm like the golden child Put both your hands out and I'll let you hold my style [Hook]