Flyin High In The Brooklyn Sky
[Intro: Lester Bowie]
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky

[Verse 1: Ladybug]
And ready to be tricky you see we sneak quick
Number one royale under the sun
Freedom gum
Planet with style meanwhile who came beyonder
Through gettin popped - a thunder creamy spy wonders
Cause sweeter than honey lives money yes
Monkey see monkey take
Exploit to live high - fly higher
Travel lush off the blackest
And fresh like Mr. Les
Or Wah Watts que pasa’s gettin' ready to be tricky
You see we sneak quick
Number one royale under the sun
Freedom gum
Planet with style meanwhile who came beyonder
Through gettin popped - a thunder creamy spy wonders
Cause sweeter than honey lives money yes
Monkey see monkey take
Exploit to live high - fly higher
Travel lush off the blackest
And freshest like Mr. Les
Or Mr. Wah Watts que pasa
[Chorus: Digable Planets]
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky

[Verse 2: Doodlebug]
I can travel the cosmos
It's pure black thought
I travel the world with my chronic pimp walk
I travel through Brooklyn in constant lounge mode
But all I see in doodle big supreme beings
Simply G-in'
Bein' the best that I can bein'
In a world of negativity - I stay true
From Brooklyn to Uptown
See no place the background
Never high post - just coast to the cool sounds
Lost and found in the pounds of home grown
Kinda funny how I'm makin' money by rockin' microphones
I remember those days in [?]'s basement
Buggin' off the PC headed beats that he was makin'
I'm makin' styles intelligent yet prevalent
Through your airwave
I self-save the ill behave
Now I crave the spot
Where my sprouts can amplify
And stay high
As we soar the Brooklyn sky
[Chorus: Digable Planets]
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky

[Verse 3: Butterfly]
It's a conscience style decision
That I slash the competition
With [?] precision
Catch rhythm
Relentless how I give 'em
Turn to [?]
Pass that is 'em
Is ummm - trippin' ave
Normandy bad
Shit, ain't no devil high as me
I be so placid behind the mic
[?]
Then the beat broke [?] and blasted nice
Mix clean
Roll with the [?] team
(chill, hold up, wait a second)
And let me tell you for whom and which I got my sixteen
Those who got the mentality for pimp and we
Pixie-Os upon them I empty
[?] me no tell how I played it
Then blend into the corner when
I get my 'fro pick now....
[Chorus: Digable Planets]
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high - Brooklyn Sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
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Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky
Flyin' high in the Brooklyn sky