Like A Comet (We Rollin’) ​k-os (Ft. Corey Hart)

It's been a long time since I-
I had this feelin'
I'm up in the sky so dancing up on the ceiling
I'm such a thriller
Crushing rappers 'cuz God's-illa
A top billa
And nobody could keep it real-a
'Cause

We're gonna ride into the sun
We're gon' try to race the rooftops
We're gonna fly - cuz' we got the wings
In case our rotor stops
Crazy (crazy)
We rollin'!

Uh
It's that- from outer space
That- you can't replace
That- who wins this race
That- who's style you pit'n photoshop your face kid
I turn a rapper from gangster to God like Mace[?] did
Face it
I'm OG to the plot
When we rollin' down the block
Like a comet burning hot
My name[?] is a microphonе it's clicking like a clock
I'll tell you what I am then I'll tеll you what I'm not