Alright!
Kick back, relax and grab yourself a beverage
A Hop, if you wanted, just bounce to my leverage
The evidence as they say it is in the pudding
So show me the money as my name's Cuba Gooding
It ain't fools gold, it's gold, fool
Can't stop, won't stop
keeping the old school (So cool)

Big Spoon is my nom de plume
I keep them poppin' like a needle in a new baloon
And if you don't know by now than you need more schoolin'
Let loose kid, get stupid
Got more flavour than I know what to do
So get your hands up with you're part of the movement
And bump to the bump to the baseline
I made it rock before your phone had facetime
Yes, Sir Ri, you know my steeze
I stay fresh to death like I'm drowning in febreeze

Up, up and away we go
Up, up and it's making me glow
Up, up and away we go
Up, up and i'm liking it

Up, up and away!

(June)
Up and Away
I'm the pilot mode
One step ahead on this xylophone
That means I boss farther
Speak d'oh on bart's father
Home overhead and i'm all story
All eyes on your boy, and I'm post side
Wait till your outside, I't's a more liver
Let me open up like this boy-knocker
Show you how I lay it down, Boy so proper
No scholar but much class
I'm jump felt under your nose like a mustache, my pet splash
Equivalent of a bend-zo, M Class
So fly my wardrobe, call me jet lag
Cash my dough cause my hook says fresh crack
So dope im a certified meth lab
Pet nap has been that it got been fresh
All eyes on my pan game, pintrest
That journal holla fame dollar game
Something big like wallets, you pocket change
All about presidents, no politician
But every big face need your running mate

Up, up and away we go
Up, up and it's making me glow
Up, up and away we go
Up, up and i'm liking it

Up, up and away!

Hello, nurses! Let me burst on this verse
I rock steady but I never rehearse
And every verse i work is right on the money
(Yo) I got more wraps than a mummy, honey!
This be the boogie to jump-start your ventricles
Strapped on the track like tentacles
I put the squeeze on these other MC's
Cutting imitator off at the knees, oh please!
The way i'm ripping it up!
I never let up, so hold on to your bus
And I'mma wake you up, show you how it's done
I'll kick your swagger in the athletic cup, son!
Im blessed to be spitting these rhymes
Instead of sitting in a cubicle losing my mind
So this is my time to shine
And i'mma do it so bright, i'll make Bustas go blind

Up, up and away we go
Up, up and it's making me glow
Up, up and away we go
Up, up and i'm liking it

Up, up and away!