Lyrics:
Visions Of Flight

: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat, too swift to be stopped I'm like Jordan, a team player on a solo flight

Trippin' off a dream but damn she was tight Got me goin' crazy, could it be the next best thing baby? I don't even know ooh, ohh Vision of my lust, the vision

get all excited just write it from the inside let the pen slide and spread the ink on the papyrus come understand this (what?) Paint the canvas givin you my vision

your friends, can all be friends, Walk through the club, smoke in the wind, Just played Superman, they playin it again, From the "A" to the Chi, to the West Coast, Superman flight

to go I hit the chronic 'cause I'm on a mission I'm havin visions Of two dead bitches missin Christmas I can't take it no more I cocks my strap ?takes flight

never a normal one 'Cause I'm the bastard son with the visions of the move Vocals not to soothe but to ignite and put in flight My sense of militance

show Picture me walking down the feeter, everybody masking me up Oh good it's that nigga from the hood, chunking a deuce passing me up That's alright though, I gotta make a top flight

like a 'tiger uppercut' from Sagat, I'm up against these ropes, and ain't no tellin' if I win or not, These gloves are getting heavy, it's fight or flight

3 passports, 3 first class tickets to the money straight flights I live by the cold war drove from round the globe all I need is a kilo, a apron, show