Lyrics:
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
Started with a warden, gun until I got an AK
Kids in the projects when we was by the bay, bay
Kids with the Pyrex, I hit it first, Ray J
When
stops and you don’t know where is home
Me neither
Night owl, fly for a fall
Heaven is right by the pot of gold
People turn into animals
Kiss your
souvent au paraître
J'remplis ma tête
Nourris mon âme
De cette flamme
Qui m'a fait naître
Want one thing I wanna fly
I am not afraid to die
I'll do it dead
on the scene with cocktails
One nigga looking for po po, in Forest Hill
Someone looking through windows
The doorbells goes off followed by the pump and gas
ain’t no holiday
Fleeting from day to day
Got me drippin’, I’m so fly
Goddamn rippin’ that dro, I’m high
I’m too scared to rely on ways of normalcy
(Que des mauves)
J'viens du noir, galaxie, Voie lactée (Yeah)
La Voie lactée (Vers elle)
Que je rêve, que je flâne
Que je fly (Yeah), que je plane
Coeur
T.I., I told 'em how the be fly
Way before Nelly, I was up in the telly
Before JD, I was jigglin' baby
Before Lil' Jon, I put the South on
Before
let my head rest, thinking about ya
Really wanna look into your catwoman eyes
Turn back time, 'cause it flies by
You know, them Marty McFly vibes
and Pimp see you know they down wit us
Black Rob and Eightball, down wit us
M.J.G. you know he down wit us
B-Legit and E-Feezie down wit us
My nigga
be by your side
This is true love
Go, Girl I'll be by your side(Your side)
Sink in my memory
So pardon me if this doesn't rhyme but damn, I'm in love
shots*)
Let it fly, betty-bye if you're ready to die
Kickin' your ass and you can ask Keith Sweat why
I make your Benz seem obsolete G
Rippin' your ass
and sapa we no dey dey again
Bad energy far away
Me i just wan dey by dey
Me I just wan dey chill like dangote
Making money everyday
Everyday na holiday
then we snuk upstairs
Step by step with a hint of fear
We got into my room, bitch started to scream
Momma busted in with a fucked up scene
Shirt
l'instant j'me suis pas fait, moi
J'crois plus à la bonne étoile
Mais on finira comme des stars
AOS, on fly away
J'vais le faire, by my way
J'vais aller voir
mind, one is to keep stylin'
And the second is to get more of this s*** that I'm counting
Call me J-2-0, I flow like a fountain
And I swear I beat
of control) {"Ohh!"}
I'm programmed for winnin, Sean John to denim
Fly guy got shoes with fish in water swimmin
You pointed me out, bad guy with the mouth
I'm
Fly from me does all I would have stay
The blossoms did not stay, stayed not the frost in the yellow grass
Every leash snapped, every contract void
finish it
Bad broad who I'm chillin' with
We gonna shoot a video so the whole world witness it
Young fly business man, got no love for the middleman
dam
Mpk ifike hatam
Tunaongozwa na nidham
We will take a flight bongo to southpole
New york city to J'burg kuzisaka yoo
Holiday to Dubai Ibiza Hawaii
and again
J-J-Johnny
Ooh, ooh, all he left was an apple tree
And ooh, where'd he go, and ooh, why'd he leave,
And ooh, why do I grieve?
Now I don?t
game go
Some talk it they lame tho
The hoes on it, they want it, they say so
Whenever we roll by
So won't you jump your pretty ass in my car in my car
jewels get smothered, trust it I'm a thug for real
Since 'Pac and Biggie, I kept sixty and hugged the steel
Now I glide, fly and ride by above the grill
to you here on the holidays
Hearing you say merry Christmas
It just warms my heart, man
It's like soul food, like fired okra
Dude, I'm having a great
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