R. Kelly


Just like a birdie, I just want to fly free (so high, so high)
And own a piece of land, somewhere, somewhere off in a country Oh, oh, yeah, listen

[Verse 1]
Temperature's like a hundred degrees
Like I got chains on me
Black male in a family of three
Been robbed of my destiny
Reckon I'll fly away
'Cause it's too much for the man
Shouldn't have gone down this way
What happened to my master plan?
'Cause I can't figure out
I could have been a loved child
Shouldn't have gone down this way

Tell me, how did I get life?
Life, life, life, life, (Talk to me) life, life, life, life
(Oh, how did I get life?)
Life, life, (tell me) life, life, life, life, life, life

[Verse 2]
Oh somebody done done me wrong
Done me wrong, me wrong
Now eyes to the ceiling all night long, all night long
Time is slipping away from me
And it ain't no telling when I'll get home
I gotta get home, yeah

Just about to see the dollar signs
That close to a piece of mine
Everything was about to be fine
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