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Airplanes part ii

par Hayley Williams

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[Chorus: Hayley Williams]
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now

[Interlude: B.o.B] + (Hayley)
Dreamin (ohhhhh ohh-ohh-ohhh)
Of fallin (mm-mmmmmmm)
Dreamin (ohhhhhhhhhh ohhhh)
Of fallin (ohhhhhh ohhhh)

[B.o.B]
Yeah, yo, let´s pretend like it´s ´98 (´98)
Like I´m eatin lunch off of Styrofoam trays (yeah)
Tryin to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-Town)
Hopin for a record deal to ignore my pain
Yeah, now let´s pretend like I´m on the stage
And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo)
Okay, and everybody know my name (Bob)
And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang
Oh yeah, and I just dropped my new album
On the first week I did 500 thousand
Gold in the spring, and diamond in the fall
And then a world tour just to top it all off
And let´s pretend like they call me the greatest (yup)
Sellin out arenas with big ass stages
And everybody loved me and no one ever hated
Let´s try to use imagination

[Chorus] w/ B.o.B ad libs

[B.o.B]
Okay, let´s pretend like this never happened
Like I never had dreams of bein a rapper
Like I didn´t write raps up in all of my classes
Like I never used to run away into the blackness
Now, let´s pretend like it was all good (good)
Like I didn´t live starin in the notebook
Like I did the things that I probably knew I should
But I ain´t have neighbors, that´s why they call it hood
Yo, now let´s pretend like I ain´t got a name (nah)
Before they ever called me B.o.B or A.K.A. Bobby Ray
I´m talkin back before the mixtapes
Before the videos and the deals and the fame
Before they ever once compared me to Andr (3000)
Before I ever got on MySpace (yeah)
Before they ever noticed my face (yeah)
So let´s just pretend, and make wishes out of airplanes

[Chorus] w/ B.o.B ad libs

[B.o.B - singing]
And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream
But those days are gone, they´re just memories
And it seems like yesterday, it was just a dream
But those days are gone

[Eminem]
Ahem, aight
Let´s pretend, Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen
Let´s pretend, things would´ve been, no different
Pretend, he procrastinated, had no motivation
Pretend, he just made excuses that were so paper thin
They could blow away with the wind, "Marshall you´re never gonna make it
Makes no sense to play the game, there ain´t no way that you´ll win"
Pretend, he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends
Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend!
And it wasn´t time to move and schools weren´t changin again
He wasn´t socially awkward and just strange as a kid
He had a father and his mother wasn´t crazy as shit
And he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit!
Fuck a talent show in the gymnasium bitch
"You won´t amount to SHIT, quit daydreamin kid!
You need to get your cranium checked
You´re thinkin like an alien, it just ain´t realistic"
Now pretend, they ain´t just, make him angry with this shit
And there was no one he could even aim when he´s pissed at
And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn´t make it to the Rap Olympics
Left to his plane and he missed it
He´s gon´ have a hard time explainin to Hailie and Lainey
these food stamps and this WIC shit
Cause he never risked shit, he hoped and he wished it
But it didn´t fall in his lap so he ain´t even here, he pretends that

[Chorus]
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