[Chorus:]
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Fly me to the moon
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Let me play amongst the stars
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Let me see what spring is like on jupiter and mars
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In other words, please be true
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In other words, I love you
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Yes,
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Soon I'll be shooting the stars like a dude in the car who refuses to ask
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Everybody dance now, start moving your arse
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I'll make my mark over mars but I'm not dutch, beneath the stars I'm key but I'm not hutch
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I'm cool, yeah I'm with it, sitting on the clouds you'd be more than with it
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I'm Wicked, been on the ground since brith,
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But that's not my philosophy
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People say I'm down to earth but, well, that's the last place I'd wanna be
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I want wings, I want jet packs
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Gravitys abit of a set-back
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Eff-that fly away like gravits [?]
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Hit the bass, hit the plantes
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[Chorus:]
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Fly me to the moon
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Let me play amongst the stars
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Let me see what spring is like on jupiter and mars
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In other words, please be true
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In other words, I love you
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Yes,
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Let's get down to buisness
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Don't other rappers get bored of shou-ting
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I'll use my nozzle now I'm get booked on moron mountain?
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I'm setting the pace man, man waste man
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I'm an original wilde make fans
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Budge up the bake brown geeze, [?]
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Now I chill with stars, like space jam
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And my names is Jordan, but my claimed to fame ain't ballin'
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While I'll raise my tapes and recording
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Step on the stage and play starts calling
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Rizzle, kicks, rizzle, kicks
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Yeah we get ourselves anomical reception
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So Rizzle, Kicks, sikk? ermm, rhetorical question
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[Chorus:]
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Fly me to the moon
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Let me play amongst the stars
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Let me see what spring is like on jupiter and mars
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In other words, please be true
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In other words, I love you
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Burning Stuff / Fly Me To The Moon
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Rizzle Kicks |