featuring Bill Chill Gangsta Black
(Playa fly)
This for you groupies who knew me
Or better yet who done crossed me
I toss a coin to your life
'cause ain't no hata gon' stop me
A quarter mile we done ran but I can keep up on feet
We platnum bound on you clowns
But still we loved on these streets
A rough rida most likely with lubricated rap tight
In it to win it the beginning and the end
Thats life
Never last cause I'm first
901 puttin' my work
I think it hurts for this verse
Stop poking me cause it hurts
Now I done took all I can my granny stays on my ass
With regulations and rules without my moms and dads
And plus my kids gotta eat thats why my freedom must speak
Gon keep me 10 toes and knees untill I'm soaked up in cheese
And to my enemies choke a slug and to my slang bang flowwers
Keep on showin love untill you next up or you catch up on the t-u-b
Cause we gon represent untill the day they bury me
(2nd verse)
This for you jacks who be hatin'
Who wanna play in my station
I land a standing ovation
Cause im down with the nation
A tay away in the shocka
Make a sucka get hotta
Fly gon do what I gotta
To melt you lemons like lobba
If you can stand like a man
then fly gon give you chance
But since you cant so flizi aint
and me a gansta a hand
We trackin trizack for track
We pop with love on our back
We wakin' shakin' mind is makin'
And we aint turnin' back
With adversarys out platnum
Fat pockets out fatten 'em
Gold and silver may be nearer
But we planin' on platnum
You pinchin' up on the strip
I pinch the blood from my lips
And fly don't dig what they done dug
But that dont mean I ain't hip
I let my enemy slip
I take advantage of error
My territory forever
With hammers cocked back with terror
Minny may mafia
with taylor baby to tough nobody needed nobody
And we aint fuckin' with cuz
So could you keep to yourself
Cause we ain't sick in no health
This playa's family and this Gangstar
All this playas got left
And I cant be sellin' them out
For a bigger car and a house
You keep that shit in your pocket cause I've been doin' with out
YOU BITCHES
Chorus:
Nobody needs nobody
all I need is me and my dog
niggas so fuck all of yall niggas
(repeat 4x)
(3rd verse)
Back nigga who it but betta I get more chettah then cheddar
I take the wu out of tang and a g-rated sounds betta
I drain more harder then draino kick you harder then Kano
Take the life out the living for all you suckas that follow
See tomorrow got more then Arab stockin' in store
I take the B out of blow so you can hit it some more
They say we vicious like this so quick to get in yo shit
And when she click on the trick
you like I'm lovin this shit
We havin' fun with this one
You see the look on my son
You know what daddy done done
Done turned some trix with some crum
I got enough on the needy
And if you like me come meet me
and if you dont, dont come to me
You might be leavin' the dump
Rack up and toughen the cut
When lil fly step on your gut
We see your facial expression
If you must lose You'll get buck
But see you all tied up and cried out
But we still dirty south fried up and bumpin out
It aint no doubt many clout what you shout ?
Hide your mouth
Playa fly gangsta B Gangsta weed and we out
And we out
I rather please you then tease you
Please dont make me decease you
I believe instead of having you dead
I rather lyrically beat you
Have you heard of the sign
And see some shame in your eye
And when you "b" hit the street
You got the shitty look now
And you cant wash it away
Cause on your face it will stay
Fly done gone off on the south
So get the fuck out my way
And flizi dusting you rascals
Who constantly giving me hassles
Graduated wit game
So to the right turn my tassal
When them playas from South Parkway
Funking smoking plenty phi
Aint no love shown but to those who down till we die
Down don't stop us
In the crowd we be rocking
A lot of place causing quakes
And many twizzles we dropping
We aint taking violations
We taking over the planet
You rather be crossing your bosses
Then fucking with a playa goddamn it
I be in it to win it before you 'bout it
Im out
And I be in to the finish
And I've been doing without
YOU BITCHES
Chorus repeat to fade
Chorus:
Situation lookin' critical everybody lookin pittiful
It ain't what you say or when you dissin it's the principle
Some people say i'm crazy i ain't crazy i'm just ignant
And i don't get the props that i deserve because i'm local.
Verse 1:
No mo procrastination this time i rock the nation
From bustaz depression to fli zy inflation
So peep the situation its havoc corruption
You bustaz should have straightened up, before self-destruction,
These lesson that im learnin, dont keep my body from burnin,
It aint bout fly pri-zops or bout finacial earnins,
This love up in my hez-art gonna shine bright like a sti-zar,
And just because im local, dont mean i cant go fi-zar,
And this is on the bi-zar, put ignorant wit ramus,
This left fly to the t and ill be damned if i aint famous,
Grandma may think ill ludicrous she say im full of foolishness,
Im lazy, and crazy but wont lose points of coolness,
Mo macho than savage and livin so lavish,
The cream of the cri-zop this rap game fly grabs it,
Comin so tragic, take measures that drastic,
To victor each battle, until i reach my casket.
(chourus)
Verse 2:
I went from little boy crawlin straight to big boy ballin,
And coach another hustla as seem this was my callin,
You lookin full of pitty, and hurtin like this city,
No jackball is stallin, fly get to the nity-grity,
While you just sit and wonder, fly take this nation under,
With mafia many mi-zade, with much time to punder,
With skills of a hunter, and flawless like nazerin,
Not flogg-o like tardo, cause flizy just aint havin it,
We need some reconstruction, foundations full of lovin
From fathers and granmas to aunties and cousins,
And still lil ibn thuggin and drugin aint gonna help this,
My private invitation, to take my mind from conflict,
Im fruitful like sunkist, dismiss you like a schoolhouse,
No treason is needed, before we take you izout,
This here without a di-zout, i pity the situation,
Condition is critical, you headed for damnation.
(chourus)
My life was kinda heckted, nobody would respect me,
Flys pockets had an echo, lil vadaz always check me,
My kinfolks movin getty, and boomin out the chevy,
The young is where we hi-zung, they felt fly wasnt ready,
But hagnin down in sodas, so quick my mind grew older,
I started pushin products, stayed higher than the rollers,
With much love for dojah, witch took all my profits
From ass in to ass out, yo ass off i knocked it,
I dodged all the floggers, and stayed bout my dollars,
This mobbin aint starvin but damn sure want to holler,
Fly bizness im gonna handle, and wear you like sandle,
And buck like alexander, and light you like a candle,
I spread my p like wildflower, and try to tear yo soul up,
Like 16 century holdup, before fly make you fold up,
Fly got me pimpin sold up, but bustaz dont accept it,
You need to drop my pri-zops, you locol jokaz critics.
(chorus)
Too many double faces, in unexpected places,
Who ran they mouth to mi-zuch, prepare for body braces,
With noone here to save ya, except the one who made ya,
You wit then dont test us, i say you rather prey bra,
You must know no betta, you playa hate so cleva,
You lemons reach my level not ni-zow not neva,
I wrote lil fly a letter, and read it to his fizace,
And let that many mizade, you local vocal nutcase,
Complete this intergration, and max irratication,
Of those who try to block me, from fli-zy destinaion,
A modern day plantation, is where them crackers trapped us,
Them bustaz took our culture, them bloody dego bastards,
But flizy in rebelous, with rightoeusness to tell ya,
You take this lit and run wit it, or sit and be a failier,
And fly refuse to answer, to iligetiment bastards,
I'm full of funk I'm stayin crunk and Fly ain't barrin no tricks
I'm fillin sweets so full of skunk and then I take me a hit it's the lick
The ganja mane taking over a playa's brain
Cause fly on that funk punk that bud got me hearin thangs
Mane I'm feelin sane from this place in fly's memory
recalling back fly so high my visions are blurried G
Me myself and I little Fly gonna take a flight
Whenever it's chronic city, or funkytown late at night
Right, I hit the snow, slammin bones with Lil Braudo
Junkies just 'a comin and yo, I'm yellin dominoes
So, you know it's on, party on to the break of dawn
My body is kinda numb, sometimes I start to yawn
Sippin on the Busch and you suckaz can't hang with me
I blaze up that onion blunt, fly snizow that blizow G
Stretch across the bed, rest me head, then I'm snorin Jones
just awaken shakin once again, now you know it's on..
Chorus:
Just awaken shakin once again, so you know it's on
Just awaken shakin once again, ho you know it's on..
(Repeat 3x)
Verse 2:
Playas on the scene, I'm feelin mean, I'm on blow, so
I'm chillin with SPL, Fly down with South Park ho
Yo, that Mitchell hype, supatight, ready for a flight
For creepin you heavy hoes or breakin you late at night
Flight is how I lay when I'm blowin my bloody hay
Fuck what you gotta say, and that's the way Fly gone stay
Hey, my nigga Slick in the house for the nickel bitch
Lil Thai and Big Jugg in this click, gangstaz runnin shit
Trick, he'll let you know when he roasted that lemon mane
He got that boy hot as fuck and Fly never seen a mane
shakin like a duck, scared as fuck, that's the way he be
Tony, Bone, Larry yall, let's go and just smoke him G
MHP, SPV, SPL down with me
I blow up Paul's ana piece just like it's a pack of P
See, it's here so quick, take a hit, then the shit is gone
Just awaken shakin, once again so you know it's on
[Chorus] (Repeat 3x)
Verse 3:
Fly so high and funkytown, major blunts I gotta smoke
Snortin, Sneezin, Coughin Chiefin, blowin heavy on that dope
Playa's fuckin blessed by that funk, crunk by onion weed
Don't you think you're higher than Lil Fly, till you snort that P
P-Funk got me goin, ho I'm blowin on Montana's pack
Blizunts put me under, but that Snizow put me back on track
Bustaz blinded by my smoke, how you like my Smokers Screen
Playa got that evil grin and Tony got me lookin mean
Fly got Swishers full of blink, time to snort that white ho bitch
Mitchie tells me Fly don't it, but Fly said mane FUCK THAT BITCH
Suckaz Pure my atmosphere, ho you should not open your ear
Groupie bitches hypnotized by devil shit you hate to hear.
Standin in a shower, full of powder, coc a fuckin caine
Hour by the hour, ain't no coward, cause I'm blowin mane
If you say I'm sprung, body numb, Playa, Zeek and Fly
Funkytown, Fly boundin and now I know you know I'm really high
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
[Repeat chorus till end of song]
Triple triple triple triple
Triple bitch mafia mafia mafia
Flizy Flizy Flizy Flizy Flizy
Fli Flizy comin gunnin three six runnin
Hangin low cheefin high time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit fuck you hoes are gonna die
Playaz comin harder won't bothered by yo pettiness
Break the law so super slaw boy you can't compare to this
Playaz on the scene for you green, jealous funky hoes
A fifth of tech will get respect, plus you hoes full of blow
Now the fuck you figga you'd be bigga cause you makin cheese
Half the shit you makin bitch, glorifyin Gangsta B.
Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house
Fly so high funkytown, man you love to hear me shout
Nigga its official when I get'cha they gone miss you punk
Tie you to niggaz bump but busta you won't reach the trunk
Crunk from my bumb and blunt now my bodies numb
Give me one I got me one now busta you gone give me some
Just cause you crave, me so great times a stoppin ya
Proppin ya, droppin da triple bitch mafia
Chorus:
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy comin gunnin
Three six runnin
(Repeat 4x)
Man I wish you playaz would, do the shit you clam you could
Stillin, robbin, killin, mobbin, never in my fuckin hood
Busta come on face the fact, rollin three blunts and a sack
I hear you mention funkytown but never touch the funky pack
In others words, Gangsta Blac makes ya fuckin heart stop
Drop to ya fuckin guns, leave you reachin for ya glocks
Ain't no time for reason and thrown pieces in the air side
Call this matter life and death, man you walk a thin line
Crime on my mind yo its murder and I'm on them slopes
Any bitches clamin sixes ho you goin up in smoke
As I hear them country raps, comin from a Crunchy Blac
Man you soundin super wack and Fly know who behind that
Pranksta Boo, ho you through, ho I gotta get you too
Facial featchers favor hell ugly duckling of the crew
And to you, you handicap bitch ya I'm watchin ya
Flizy gone assassinate the triple bitch mafia
[Chorus] (Repeat 4x)
Roasten toasten triple duck, triple tradin set it up
Runnin felony or jack, fuck around and get it stuck
Fuck feelin fucked now what's up, put you on the spot
Triple six is sayin shit, marks would pass them plastic glocks
Put the pistol in yo face, if you run fuck the chase
Hollow tips would stop the pop and lemon pillers win the race
Catch a case I never wrote, smoke to keep it on the low
Busta talkin off the map, wonder do yo rollas know
Tricky Ricky Scarecrow, cooler then his clan though
Riden wit the triple bitch is but ana 'ho
Now you know, and to you, busta bitch call up Koop
Talk so weakly to that bitch, now that ho is runnin you
Juicy clam he smokin sqaures playa know you a lie
As we cheefed them mega blunts, I thought you was bout to die
Now I'm stayin super high and raisin trigger itch
If you keep on talkin shit, I'll triple fix a triple bitch
[Chorus] (Repeat 6x)
[Talking until end of song]
Triple, triple, triple, triple
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy
Fli-Flizy comin gunnin three six runnin
[Verse 1]
Hangin low cheefin high, time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit, fuck you hoes are gonna die
Playaz comin harder won't bothered by yo pettiness
Break the law so super slaw, boy you can't compare to this
Playaz on the scene for you green, jealous funky hoes
Bet that tech will get respect, plus you hoes full of blow
Now the fuck you figga you'd be bigga cause you makin cheese
Half the shit you makin bitch, glorifyin Gangsta B.
Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house
Fly so high funkytown, man you love to hear me shout
Nigga youse a bitch when I get'cha they gone miss you punk
Tie you to my nigga's bumper but busta you won't reach the trunk
Crunk from the funk and blunt now my bodies numb
Give me one I got me one now busta you gone give me some
Just cause you crave, dig yo grave time to stop ya
Proppin ya, droppin da triple bitch mafia
[Chorus]
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy comin gunnin
Three six runnin
[x4]
[Verse 2]
Man I wish you niggaz would, do the shit you clam you could
Stillin, robbin, killin, mobbin, never in my fuckin hood
Busta come on face the fact, rollin three blunts out a sack
I hear you mention funkytown but never touch the funky pack
In others words, Gangsta Blac makes ya fuckin heart stop
Drop to ya fuckin guts, leave you reachin for ya glocks
Ain't no time for reason and thrown pieces and the "L" sign
Call this matter life and death, man you walk a thin line
Crime on my mind yo its murder and I'm on them slopes
Any bitches clamin sixes ho you goin up in smoke
As I hear them country raps, comin from a Crunchy Blac
Man you soundin super wack and Fly know who behind that
Pranksta Boo, ho you through, ho I gotta get you too
Facial featchers favor hell ugly duckling of the crew
And to you, you handicap bitch ya I'm watchin ya
Flizy gone assassinate the triple bitch mafia
[Chorus x4]
[Verse 3]
Roasten toasten triple duck, triple tradin set it up
Runnin felony or jack, fuck around and get it stuck
Buck feelin fucked now what's up, put you on the spot
Triple sissies sayin shit, Marcus pass that plastic glock
Put the pistol in yo face, if you run fuck the chase
Hollow tips would stop the pop and lemon pillers win the race
Catch a case I never wrote, smoke to keep it on the low
Busta takin off the map, wonder do yo roadies know
Tricky Ricky Scarecrow, cooler than a fan though
Riden wit the triple bitch is but ana 'ho
Now you know, and to you, busta bitch call him Koop
Talk so weakly to that bitch, now that ho is runnin you
Juicy clam he smokin sqaures playa know you a lie
As we cheefed them mega blunts, I thought you was bout to die
Now I'm stayin super high ana bring that trigger itch
If you keep on talkin shit, I'll triple fix a triple bitch
[Chorus x6]
Wakin shakin the early morn
Playa Flizay you know its on
Nappy Hair and some golden teeth
Fly be in to the fuckin ball
Blunja stay up in the air
Fuck the square its not good for me
Everything growing green is good
But Newports gone tear my teeth
Heres a seldom look at me cause thats just not so cool to Fly
Check the definition
Nappy hair all you will see as I
Lookin mean with the golden gleam
Nosey suckas read and weep
Regroupin bustas that dare to stare like im just some big site to see
Flowin straight from funky t-izo
Fly full of plenty game
Fly predicts me
Fly aint trippin I roll wit some ballas mayne
Gorilla pimpin Fly spit to get up on funky ho
Flizay hair may be rough and tough but that just don't matter doe
Standing on the track playa fly grilling on you tricks
Playa lookin wild so I style and its evident
Staying on my level theres so many hoochies choosing me
Golden child is styling and profiling with
NAPPY HAIR AND GOLD TEETH
[chorus]
Nappy headed youngster who's a monster in the studio
Flowing it in dope and it in nappy hair is on the go
Yo I blo wit golden gleam
Wonder do you know what Fly mean
I attract plenty of attention when public people are listening
Education youll be tasting times a wasting prejudging me
You open up yo ear you wanna hear it I guarantee
-Why do you wear your hair like that?
Why do Fly have to cut it
-I like them golden teeth you got
Well if you like it I love it
And now im grinning at you tricks
Dont think Fly rich cause you see my golds
If I know something you dont know game is sewed
And I told hizo crown, evil frown
Start to spread from town to town
If you growing nappy rolls you and playa super down
If you dont you super cool thats just what this playa do
Plain and simple Fly remember ever since I was only two
Same old rough and tougha hairdo
That suits me to a tizzy
But later on I added a touch of class
My gold teeth
[chorus]
Flizay has no idol
Playa title placed before my name
Grilling just to gleam
And wit no meaning I was born wit fame
Profile so low key mizayne
Nonchalant without a care
Playa dont dress to impress, but love to wear my nappy hair
Snizort sneezing
Blizunt blinking
Thinking of a master plan
A nappy headed playa joan
Iz-out from the crowd I stand
In a very solo clan
Wiz-one of a kind its me
Sport yo trizack, fade, or curl but Fly gone wear mine naturally
Happily is how I be strolling in a lonely world
Girls who scoping everywhere saying itll be cute if he had a curl
On my hair I twist and twirl when im B-O-A-R-D
Even when im on that funk or thinkin bout Fly H-O-G
Believe me when I tell you so that Flizay love my nappy hair
And love to see my gizold beamin, hate to see them bustas starin
Hizo you should now knizow
Why the playa so unique
Partially not only me ho cause my nappy hair and gold teeth
[Playa Fly]
You rather see me abolished then see Lil Flizy demolished
and do some damage and punish, and do away with your garbage
to many stairs and mugs, instead of smiles and hugs
like womack looking for love for us wherever it was
with darker faces of hate, who wait and prey that I banish
and if they could man they would, take Mr.Flizy and banish
or just eradicate IBN eternal breathing suspension
nor be the blood in my heart in lines of chalk on position
then know so many would laugh and say thats good for his ass
but what would Minnie and Bill do?, if Fly lay for they pass
my circumstances and chances, I take affallies and fumbles
when Fly stay flat on my feet, I hear no giggles and mumbles
you sit more silent then lambs, I blind shine the land
but not as hard as I can, cause its to fatal to stand
and this beneficent gift from G.O.D Fly keep
without him givin me speech Ill blow my brains to my feet.
And Playa
[Chorus:]
Fly write sum bump to take the pain out
cause if he wasn't high he probably blow his brains out
he's hopeless, this shit was in us as a baby
Taylor B and Minnie May Mafia gone crazy
[x2]
[Playa Fly]
The game was put off in me, for I was put in the game
and Fly was going through struggles, before I'm knowing my name
with me and muff in a bug, two towns above I was drugged
left Bill with no knowledge of this can't be motherly love
miskican heights where she fled, but later ran into feds
she move that boy and that girl, right where we rested our heads
and stay a wraith on the scene, I'm reachin two years in age
left by a pole in and pamper and sheded tears full of rage
I told her I wanna go, and that's what started to hurt her
she cried I'm going downtown and you can't go its to dirty
and now my that my muff abducted, I'm left alone and corrupt
but to my rescue he flew, with no if ands and buts
off in a 72 impala with Jackie poo,
they came and got playa, playa just like not nothing was new
and to this day he been resting and SPV catching blessing
and thank Allah for my father and for the son he requested
and Playa
[Chorus x2]
[Gangsta Blac]
My minds premeditated, have mercy on the casualty, tonk tied stupid
conversation only stop the heat, hold up, buck, read what you wrote up duck
showin nuff fo showdown what, burbon enuff to buck up for (?)
bitch we known for all this shit, witout take of allybies
and we gone from all this shit, see bitch trainin didnt get us bye
its heartic and pain, bitch cause we through in tha brain
we gonna keep all our composure, enought to maintain thangs
swiftly shaken from conversation bout' me and Fly way of life
see Blac down wit Fly, Fly down wit Blac, with the otherside
this game for gamin on em, I'll act a flat monkey on em
they head stay turnin on em our names gonna bring it to em
if I could say my few words, I probably would speak it all
you think we deaf and retarded and baried from all yall
we sam on plenty beef, chopped up in my crinium
I swear Fly will damage him everytime I depend on him, nigga...
[Chorus x2]
[Playa Fly]
I have no bleaf in the jin nor have beef in the jin
not fallin starz of gazoe, or arson willin to live
a helpin hand on my case, a versity face to may
it aint no sweat off my back, to bring allah in tha place
I feel that wishes so envy, and what I need hell send me
and Fly deserve what I want, thats why Im flexin my pimpin
and for my wife and my kids, Fly build a castle so big
our money be like McDuck, and just for fun lilgig
with little taylor baby ride, and plan to do this for life
with so much love for this brother, thats its removing my pride
and all the time that he lost, cant bring it back cause its bought
we remember whats in us and all the battles we fought
whether there mental or physical, or social o spiritual
some back if you got it Blac, from this individual
and Fly gonna shut up, and let the gangsta cut up
Im from the M to the third, with taylor baby so buck...
[Verse 1: Playa Fly]
Niggas best beware of that motherfuckin' villain
It's hard to fuck wid us, so prepare for the killin'
Livin' where it's realer man and you don't know the feelin'
It's time to grab my glock and make a rocket for the million
Creepin on yo ass wid that mask what ya wanna do
Boom is that sound shootin' rounds down glock we do
All my row dogs down smokin' pounds it's that nigga who
Don't give a fuck, test your nuts, catch a slug fool
Nigga wid the mind full of crime don't be guessin'
If you fail to see him then a bullet you'll be catchin'
Always packin' a weapon so keep steppin' don't let it happen
You know that talkin' shit, as my lyrics start to cappin'
The homies in the house and it's no doubt I'm finna sew shit up
As I tape it over walk right over then I fulls you up
Pass a sack and drink the yack and let my niggas roll it up
Now we gettin' smoked out, now my locs get loc'd out
Scopin' out the victim for the slayin' man
you know I'm still up in this bitch
Niggas from down South we so gap, wid this gangsta shit
Nigga best believe it's about that cheesin' and I'll rob you trick
Grippin' on my glock, pop, pop, pop, nigga that's my shit I'm slick
Raise up off these playas nuts, shank you I don't give a fuck
Nigga we can slang throw them thangs what the fuck is up
Bangin' the fuckin' microphone that nigga straight from Tennessee
Psychopathic, schizophrenic, bitches cannot fuck with me,
Three Six on my dizick, hoe stop swingin' on my fuckin' nuts
Keep on talkin' shit I just might stick you in your fuckin' guts
Niggas shankin', now I think it's time to blaze that B-U-D
Now I'm high, really high, a hustla in reality
Enter the asylum of a motherfuckin' lunatic
Introduce you to my tone let's get in to some gangsta shit
Nigga wid the mind full of crime I'm about to click
Shots up to you playa hatas till you give me somethin' nig
Back up off my dick because you know you cannot fuck wit this
Leave your body burnin' in a motherfuckin' crucifix
(Yeh, like I said before, we still up in this bitch...)
[Hook: sounds like Eazy E being mixed in]
[Verse 2:]
Up early in the morning, rollin' tokin' swisher blunts
Thinkin' to myself, how, can I get this junt crunk
Light up another blunt, now I'm feelin' super straight
Playa hatin' bitch type niggas who I really hate
So I have to meditate, just to keep my mind right
If I don't it's gonna be a killin' at the midnight
Pimp tight lyricist, busta can't fade this
Leave ya body in a grave talkin' all that weak shit
Come and get your wig split, but you ain't, cause you can't
Step to a psycho, gotta let you know,
Once before we let the bullets flow,
Got the rap game sold up, hold the, speaker, now it's time to clicka
Bang bang shoot 'em up, bloodied up ya fuckin' guts
Trick I thought I told you don't you ever try to test my nuts
Creepin' through the front door slowly, like a fuckin' sniper
Hyper, than a muhfuckin' fired piper
Silence, violence, is all that I think about
One two three four punks that you read about
[Verse 3:]
It be Lil Chee-zy in the back,
That nigga wid that three eight gat
Keeps that motherfucka packed,
Just in case these niggas act
Like they wanna hustla hate,
I'm tryna feed my fuckin' kids
I be damned if they don't eat,
Tryna take what's mine you trick
Any end will have to take to split a punk ass nigga's dome,
Chop a hater wid my chrome, take off my mask so I could be known
I don't give a fuck got shit to lose I just go buck
you feel the ooze ain't had enough now catch the blues
my shit is rough you knew the rules,
before you stepped, to a pimp tight nigga-ro,
And I ain't scared to go toe to toe to let these bitch ass niggas know
It's gon' take a murder case to put these tricks up in they place
Lock you in my Chevy will bump for E&G; keeps twistin' skunk
Playas get your fuckin' gat, cause you know the robber's back
It's so Fly got for these punks cause Lil Chee-zy gettin' it crunk
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Playa Fly]
Everlastin' gangsta Playa bound to reach the fuckin' top
SPV is backin' me, bustin' wide playa lock
Niggas down from Jackson bumpin' tracks and keep us taxin' hoe
Fly done buy that whitey's got you frighten on that goodie dope
Dirty dud and gangsta stayin' ri-zaw and inflictin' pain
Playa from the shower full ah powder coca fuckin' caine
Gettin' it crunk and gettin' a drank, pon a funky roadster bitch
Down to make a dollar don't you holler busta follow this
SPL is super thick, clickin' quickly full ah blunts
[Verse 1]
I'm full of funk, I'm stayin crunk, and Fly ain't barrin no tricks
I'm fillin sweets so full of skunk and then I take me a hit, it's the lick
The ganja mane taking over a playa's brain
Cause fly on that funk, punk, that bud got me hearin thangs
Mane, I'm feelin sane from this place in fly's memory
recalling back fly so high, my visions are blurried, G
Me, myself and I, little Fly gonna take a flight
Whenever it's chronic city, or funkytown late at night
Right, I hit the snow, slammin bones with Lil Frog though
Junkies just 'a comin and yo, I'm yellin dominoes
So, you know it's on, party on to the break of dawn
My body is kinda numb, sometimes I start to yawn
Sippin on the Busch and Boy U Suckaz Can't Hang with me
I blaze up that onion blunt, fly snizow that blizow G
Stretch across the bed, rest me head, then I'm snorin Jones
just awaken shakin once again, now you know it's on..
[Chorus]
Just awaken shakin once again, so you know it's on
Just awaken shakin once again, ho you know it's on..
[x3]
[Verse 2]
Playas on the scene, I'm feelin mean, I'm on blow, so
I'm chillin with SPL, Fly down with South Park ho
Yo, the Mitchell Heights, supatight, ready for a flight
For creepin you heavy hoes or breakin you late at night
Flight is how I lay when I'm blowin my bloody hay
Fuck what you gotta say, and that's the way Fly gone stay
Hey, my nigga Slick in the house for the nickel bitch
Lil Thai and Big Jugg in this click, gangstaz runnin shit
Trick, he'll let you know when he roasted that lemon lame
He got that boy hot as fuck and Fly never seen a mane
shakin like a duck, scared as fuck, that's the way he be
Tony, Bone, Larry yall, let's go and just smoke him G
MHP, SPV, SPL down with me
I blow up Paul's ana piece just like it's a pack of P
See, it's here so quick, take a hit, then the shit is gone
Just awaken shakin, once again so you know it's on
[Chorus x3]
[Verse 3]
Fly so high and funkytown, major blunts I gotta smoke
Snortin, Sneezin, Coughin Chiefin, Blowin heavy holy dope
Playa's fuckin blessed by that funk, crunk by onion weed
Don't you think you're higher than Lil Fly, till you snort that P
P-Funk got me goin, ho I'm blowin on Montana's pack
Blizunts put me under, but that Snizow put me back on track
Bustaz blinded by my smoke, how you like my Smokers Screen
Playa got that evil grin and Tony got me lookin mean
Fly got Swishers full of blink, time to snort that white ho bitch
Then she tell me Fly don't need it, but Fly said mane FUCK THAT BITCH
Suckaz fear my atmosphere, ho you should not open your ear
Groupie bitches hypnotized by devil shit you hate to hear.
Standin in a shower, full of powder, coc a fuckin caine
Hour by the hour, ain't no coward, cause I'm blowin mane
If you say I'm sprung, body numb, Playa, Zeek and Fly
Funkytown, Fly boundin and now I know you know I'm really high
Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch
Aiyyo we mob
Aiyyo we mob
[Chorus: x2]
Aiyyo we mob together
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
That we ain't playin witcha
Aiyyo we mob forever
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
That we ain't playin witcha
[VERSE 1]
Say mane
How many gon mob wit me
How many gon roll wit me
Now many get money wit me
The real blow dro wit me
I mob over broken hearts
Glock cause I flip and dodge
These haters I disregard
As Minnie Mae forward march
The family stand strong
Thumpin to get it on
And stack up some meal tickets
By drilling this microphone
I crazily chase my paper
Ride with motivators
My members are infiltrators
Who dismount on imitators
Fly do this forever
Who will win this war ever
M to 3 want the cheddar
I-B-N wants the mozzarella
The average fella
Can't compare to my campaign
Or sip on my champagne
My mafia brothers
With them I only will hiz-ang
We ride together
Get so high together
If your static's erratic
We open fire together
If Fly got it I'll get cha
Oh so quick Fly will hit cha
To make you lemons remember
We ain't playin witcha
[Chorus]
[VERSE 2]
When I rock and roll
Fly rock the soul
Over your mind and body
I have complete control
Outside I slide
Jump in my ride
My ride Fly 2 K and
FLY2K Fly glide
All across the border
And to the Fly world order
And for my mafia living
Got IBN feelin immortal
The realest in my veins
Is simple and plain
See I was made a man
So I can take the pain
So I wake and shi-zake
Rise and shiz-ine
Down some dri-zo
And mob for mine
I want all the monies
And Fly will be coming
And every day will be sunny
When Fly done flooded the country
We will continue to rock shows
Rapidly pop moes
Rack up some cheese stacks
And mountainly stack dough
And say that it's over wit
If I'm nonchalant in this
And let you lemons know
That I-B-N ain't been playin with this
[Chorus altered]
And see we mob together
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
That we ain't playin witcha
And see we mob forever
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
That we ain't playin witcha
[VERSE 3]
You see my mafia members ride out for better or worse
And where it hurts is where we hit ya
Knock you clean in reverse
I stand with first family Minnie Mae forever my man
So understand when we come to get cha we are not playin
We mo serious than heart attacks
Bout lyrically breakin backs
For the rest of your diz-ays (days)
You'll suffer from flash backs
A Mafia madness
And musical fatness
And how did they cap that
Mane how did they cap this
This all I can say Joe
See I'm bout my paper though
And backed up by brothers like these that have no where else to go
We in for the dirty top
Sit down and open shot
Bring M's and Ones to fertilize my morning crops
The love ain't stopping
As long as y'all keep poppin
And to the ones who jockin
This one for y'all I'm rockin
I-B-N I'm knocking
But your door ain't unlocking
I'm bustin in my friend
And all you suckas are droppin
So mane you best to remember
[Chorus altered]
Boy we mob together
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
That we ain't playin witcha
And boy we mob forever
For we mafia members
We make you lemons remember
[Playa Fly]
I bring fourth to you the champion
a man that so outstandin'
the captain has landed and said that he's commandin'
he love to use his vocal cords
when Black work out on cord boards
see thoroughly he's golden
and he have you suckaz paronoid from phony allegations
too faulty accusations
he takes your situations
on any given occasion
he don't hide
he don't duck
and everyone knows he so buck
I mean this boy he gets aroouunndd a bit
and shows out when he shows up
and smokes up til the roach cock
drinks up to the last drop
catch this cat in the club or in your hood
you'll get your spot rocked
he's potent
he's lethal
he'll simple defeat you
to maintain his reign as the King
he will beat you
see highly he's powered
and nowhere near coward
he's smart with heart the size of de Iffle Tower
he'll hit you like poison
he'll split you like swords men
and shoot back that venom that you snakes have shot toward him
[Chorus]
Fly mob, the Universal Heartthrob
aye, aye, aye yo Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
aye, aye, aye yo Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
thats right, I said Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
[Playa Fly]
Well did I mention this cat was golden
but not always so outspoken
quite just a lil' church mouse
scopin', listenin', and soakin'
he laid back gettin' hi and fly til he just couldn't take no more
funk-n-buck erupt from him like lava from volcanos
and everyone wanted to clizown
bound for funkytizown
and everywhere that this cat went
like the Rock, he layed the smackdown
like Goldie, layed the mac down
breakin' suckers off properly
he chased his pay with craze
and said ain't no one here stoppin' me
lil' homez kept on, gettin' on
all night to the day, like mind blown
travelin' through different time zones
on microphones gettin' his rhyme on
he love to get his shine on
but he love more gettin' his grind on
and he'll bend you over backwards
like you don't have a backbone
he'll bust through any road block
he's loced out with his crown cock
with a grin that's so king, it'll skim skin off yo buttocks
on Moet he's a masterpiece
on Remi Martin a catasterfe
mixed there right there with drizo
and you have what he has grown to be
The UNIVERSAL HEARTTHROB, The UNIVERSAL HEARTTHROB
[Chorus]
[Mista Tito]
It don't matter by BET
It don't matter by MTV
It don't matter by HIV
all that matters is GOD
all that matters is M the 3
It don't matter how hard we shine
It don't matter, its all in time
It don't matter, I'm gone get mine
It don't matter how big your dubbs
It don't matter if you sold drugs
It don't matter how big your grudge
all that matters that I show love
It don't matter how drunk you get
It don't matter boy who you with
It don't matter how big your click
all that matters, don't fuck with this
It don't matter, M3 come hard
It don't matter Miami gone mob
It don't matter Flizy gone mob
It don't matter Tito gone mob
It don't matter if he hit or miss
It don't matter boy we won't quit
It don't matter that I'm on this diss
It don't matter who finish this
[Playa Fly]
This one kind of know for show will shine so bright
but have you lookin' for him with a flashlight in broad daylight
I say his game so tight, and he keeps his aim on lock
right on his target and the bullseye, so don't get shot
this cat is a projection of perfection
a man made of blessings, who mobs with his brother Punch
and God so he's destine
to rise up, blind shine those who known as traders
and he march for the stars, breakin' hearts and he prays for haters
so mane, it don't matter where bout he go
It don't matter which way he roll
It don't matter which ground he play
all that matters is he get pay
It don't matter if you think he soft
It don't matter if you say he hard
It don't matter whatever your thought
all that matters is that he mob
[Thaistick]
Hooked up with the family
F-F-I nigga branded me
M to the 3rd nigga I deserve it
On top is where we plan to be
Campaign nigga, champagne nigga
Ain't no more sellin' cocaine nigga
Step to the left with some gangbang nigga
Fight to the right with some mo back nigga
Fetting or, kick this hoe up and off the end
If we 4, we gone pop it again
Like pimpin said it make you mad don't it, make you mad don't it
Talkin cash on it, talkin cash on it
Do you live by, feel my fuckin cool
Fake kind, don't you fake a move
Down with Flizy two damn fools
If I ever got the plug, gotta screw,
Money rule
Dirty game, paid them dues, suffered the pain
Name now nigga known as Thai (pronounced Ty),
Stay high above the friendly sky
South park way, Minnie Mae mafia
toppin ya, infrared glocking ya
so suckaz ain't no moppin us
hold my ground, keep my balance
and seeking knowledge, love a challenge
gotta tope, andidote
so playa told me to get it, ain't nothin
but cash, up in here being spit
[Chorus]
Talking cash on it, talking cash on it
Don't we make you mad don't it, make you mad don't it [x3]
[Playa Fly]
Bill Chill and Muffin made me
But Minnie Mae the one who raised me
This life game ran me crazy
Back when fly was a baby
From stumbling blocks to hot spots
From pistol grips to glizocks
This stuff that fly been taking
Were already laid off tizop(top)
I started to raise this shiznop
Back when I was a youngster
In a bone and phonin funksta
Turned into a lyrical monsta
From here to over yonder
I know you nothings wonder
How I-B-N I bump chump
When you try to hold me under, I ponder
And learn from these ways I live
Live from these ways I learn
And make sure that Fly deserve
Every dollar that fly has earned
Burn the ones who can't take the heat
With no mercy from the weak
Challengers must meet defeat
Like cowboy battles and dusty streets
Quick as hell like dolja wells
Like the rock says "If you smell"
What the maff is cooking
Fly see you looking and you don't look so well
We both know you the one who fell
Taste the blame, taste the shame
Your face is filthy like dirty draws
Playa Fly's the one to blame
Until the sunsets in the game
I'll campaign and get me some
I'll take the cake, slice the cake, bite the cake
And offer you suckas none
Watch you lemons run like it aint a mile
From Tupelo trick to the dirty south
Got Thaistick up in this with Fly
Guess who I'm talking my cash about…
[Chorus: x3]
[Fly]
Thaistick lets roast the boy, lets toast the boy
Lets show that boy we aint no toys
With this up in here you can not play
With this F-F-I and Minnie Mae
[Thaistick]
Wit yo jealous ass, coming out the bag
Couldn't tell a nigga from a twelfth fag
You ran your mouth so nigga lend a ear
Thaistick and Fly here to make it clear
[Fly]
Talking bout me to a he she to he she
Talk to Thai, Thai talk to me
Now we talking cash about yall
Spell your name J-S-A-P
[Thaistick]
E-R won't get to far
Ran yo mouth about superstars
Half ass nigga hoe tried to rap
Thai talking cash on 24 bars
[Fly]
From the start you were full of flodge
Now its time for me to pull yo card
If ya hard enough the biggest
Yo gossip hit the boulevard
[Thaistick]
Always been the follower
Expect the moet's follow-up ???
Being here wit you is impossible
You loc the joke the gossiper
Non-profiter
[Fly]
You need to back yo fat but up
Runnin over here with yo cup
Just because yo folks spend cash
That don't mean boy coun-try thug
[Thaistick]
Now nigga who dick creepin now
Wanna be fee when you're foe to fie
Falsify, it aint gon last
Yo mouth wrote a check that yo ass couldn't cash
SAP SUCKA!!!
[Verse 1]
Who that comin' gunnin' Flizy comin' gunnin' feel the battle
Deep off in my chest where buddah rest the vocal Uzi lies
Golden and I'm holdin' it and aimin' every single shot
Blastin' much too fast for you to run so it just pop and drop
Floppin' on the concrete in the strizeet in a bloody puddle
With no one to cuddle wit ya but the dirty devil sucka
Everything Fly say is smooth, even when Fly wise and rude
Don't you lose your cool and bustas best not catch an attitude
Start to ball it's callin' on you squealin' like a woman pig
Problem is gon' cost your head, you must stay before Fly quit
Out the frame Fly chick and slick, ?behind me get them kizness man?
Movin' snuggly boulders right on over, wid narcotic game
Expertise of ignorance, mister be afraid of this
What you do not know can surely cost youfore it's over wid
Pay me some attention close, as you flex and flodge and boast
Who that comin' gunnin' Flizy comin' and I told you so
[Chorus: x8]
Who that comin' gunnin'?
[Flizy comin' gunnin']
Start runnin'
[Verse 2]
I bump on hypocrites, I bump on trizicks, I come to get this
I rob this shop non-stop to the top is droppin' all this bullshit
I twizen, to certain music, so versati-zile
And my style's worldwide two mountain funk are layin' in Fly pi-zile
Not counterfeit, nor falsified but often Fly been criticised
By bustas, who know not nothin', about Mister Flizy
Your gossip, you need to stop it,
Fly think you safe to fade young trizick, this ain't yo pulpit
I can't be crucified I'm just bumpin', and keep on comin'
Pop him in the dungeon, and something, is better than nothing
So don't be lunchin', this scenery, is fulla greenery
And Fly got access and it's Minnie Mae, and opportunity,
Success and process don't flex me, or don't you test me
Or you'll be restin' Fly ri-zight, you comin' wri-zong, so Fly correctin'
Respect me, or get ejected fore players ki-zearn your mi-zind
I'm comin' gunnin', and takin' your trunk chain
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Fly speak this fastly, Fly speak this gladly, Fly speak this lastly
I'm dopin', and speakin' potent, lyrics so nasty
Let's rock it, and tear up assholes and scar up elbows
Of all those, who do not ri-zoll, this way Fly gi-zo
So nappy, move nuts for nothin', and teach my si-zons and di-zau
Fly ain't no chiz-a, and here you've risen,
An icon, a number wiz-on, and here I ki-zome right at ya
And come to get ya, and no illusion,
Don't enter, you start that creepin',
Cause it's my need and won't stop me
I'm not no target, so you just eat it
Premorse me, then Fly will surely, close up your playground
Pre-school ya, then over rule ya, grab up the ri-zound
Then it's over wid, it's finished, Fly start it, Fly endin' it
Fly take the cake and ate it, and had ice-cream wid it
And I'm not the biggest, nor baddest, but realest
It's thumpin', ki-zomin', gi-zunnin', so feel this
[Verse 1: ICK]
I'm thinkin' of a masta plan
When I put the mic in hand
Lighted up the blunt
I'ma sip this gin and now I'm crunk,
Now my head is swervin'
Funky rhymes I'm servin' when a playa spit
K, Tay Dog, Dave and Fly,
Just call us the playa click
Like cokey city it's ninety-six,
And hoes are still, turnin' tricks
Some hoes won't sleep when I'm on full creep
Cause youngsters out, servin' bricks
Them bustas under estimate,
That's a sign of playa hatin'
My heart don't pump no water trick,
So sit and max to what I'm sayin'
Ninety-six is playas year
Time for playas to be paid
If you didn't hear me crystal clear
Maybe you need a hearing aid,
I-C-K is claimin' cap
No doubt it's playas in the South
Listen close cause here's a dose of P, from this playas mouth
I'm nationwide, bonafied, ninety-five Pal, is my ride
Why you talkin' about the Mack
I'm runnin' all who dis to the side
I see us jumpin' and dumpin' you punks in the trunk motherfuckers
I'm drunk and I'm crunk and I hunt you for lumps if you chumps wanna front,
Don't worry 'bout K you just can't get his bump
[Chorus:]
Playas in the house for the nine bitch
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch
(Tell 'em Fly) Nothing but the P came out Fly mouth
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch
We got playas in the house for the nine bitch
(Tell 'em Fly) Nothing but the P came out Fly mouth
[Verse 2: Dave]
Chief high and funked out,
Playas on the scene no doubt
On the scene and bonin' wid the corny king of Funkytown
Night and day on box ah yay
Gettin' it on man what you think,
Just another di-zay that Playa di-zay man be down for drinks
Smoke-aholic on that weed, locked on Tony to a P
Wanna throw my funk some more man in this bitch big DE-A-D
I-B-N be kitchen drains, on the wall the playas find
Leavin' all you crosses li-zame to the si-zay finish tri-zin'
Sucka get gone where you be on howdy at ya sucka so long
Ain't no missin' of no Three Six sure 'nuff ain't no lovin' jones
Real damn playas read them on and on the scene where bustas connin'
On the floor man for some more man down for lockin' on that toney
Down to dri-zain all my pi-zain when I'm gi-zoke on that ki-za
Mega blunts hangs the best ride, through the South all playas high
A legion ah beasts on the feast for some meat
and preparin' ah tearin' ah si-zoul of each,
and hi-zal ah gi-zal a playa will di-zal we all on the hi-zals
and won't stand the fi-zal
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Playa Fly & Shauntay]
(Hit Lil Flizy on that MC I-B-N be on his way)
Hit my nigga back cause Playa Fly will funk in plenty hay
What's up to that playa K and playa Dave and playa Tay
Is she gonna rock the house, declare some clout, and stack some pay
[Shauntay]
Bitches be talkin' Shaunte be the topic
I know that you hate me I love you don't stop it
As soon as you bitches be saucin' we droppin'
too bad if you stop I put cheese in my pocket
Tay on the market if you shop around
and just find 'em and fuck 'em lay the bitch down,
You be a clown to be clockin' and knockin'
I'm clickin' wid Fly and we knockin' your socks
Off ah yo ass, while takin' your cash
Vampin' your stash wid smoke in the bag
Chiefin' some dank, I quarter I think,
P-O-U-N-D wid original drink
I smoke til I faint, take all you gon' trink
I'm down wid the Fly and forever we straight
When whoopin' a bitch, I won't hesitate
The bitches we whoop, be flodgin' and fake
If you wanna fake, and you wanna flodge
We said it before and we pullin' your card,
People sweat us, to choose to come hard
We buckin', you duckin' and bullets you dodge
Cause I will not take, no shit from the start
Always we manage to finish remembering
Those who be tossin' and crossin' the friendship
You pointin' all in my face wid out a repentance
[Chorus]
[Verse 4: Playa Fly]
Crunk enough to fuck a bitch and funked enough for me and you
Keep ya criticism G cause SPV be pon the roll
Hi-zy till I rest in peace,
And full ah dope till Fly decease
I got bitches I can lease,
Just to make my mil increase
Playa praise up SPV and mastermind on makin' pay
Never cherish cheese, stack for makin' more and everyday
Down wid Orleans playa Dre, from my Orleans family
Munchin' comin' standin' out we smokin' out on plenty hay
You suckas who trainin' and sound aggravated
The po-pos are runnin' and comin' to see,
Rap so mis-hated your foes were updated
The public will play that and then D-O-T
We'll be deceased, A.S.A.P,
From the beginnin' so full ah this dope,
Snortin' and sneezin' and coughin' and chiefin'
and heavily blowin' the holiest dope,
Bitches be slippin' and Fly just be trippin'
and grippin' up on me a sinister plot,
Cakin' and thankin' and smokin' and drankin'
and bangin' the difference I dip outta not,
Hangin' the ziploc around and my sock
Strap on my glock and I'm heatin' on me
Lemons who plannin' on fuckin' wid Fly
gotta die when I'm high of a pack ah that P
[Talkin']
Yeh this one for them flaky ass cripple bitches
Who spent they money on that lil bit ass ad
in that muhfuckin' VIBE magazine,
talkin' bout you invented some tongue twistin',
[1st verse]
This for you groupies who knew me
Or better yet who done crossed me
I toss a coin to your life
'cause ain't no hata gon' stop me
A quarter mile we done ran but I can keep up on feet
We platnum bound on you clowns
But still we loved on these streets
A rough rida most likely with lubricated rap tight
In it to win it the beginning and the end
Thats life
Never last cause I'm first
901 puttin' my work
I think it hurts for this verse
Stop poking me cause it hurts
Now I done took all I can my granny stays on my ass
With regulations and rules without my moms and dads
And plus my kids gotta eat thats why my freedom must speak
Gon keep me 10 toes and knees untill I'm soaked up in cheese
And to my enemies choke a slug and to my slang bang flowwers
Keep on showin love untill you next up or you catch up on the t-u-b
Cause we gon represent untill the day they bury me
[2nd verse]
This for you jacks who be hatin'
Who wanna play in my station
I land a standing ovation
Cause im down with the nation
A tay away in the shocka
Make a sucka get hotta
Fly gon do what I gotta
To melt you lemons like lobba
If you can stand like a man
then fly gon give you chance
But since you cant so flizi aint
and me a gansta a hand
We trackin trizack for track
We pop with love on our back
We wakin' shakin' mind is makin'
And we aint turnin' back
With adversarys out platnum
Fat pockets out fatten 'em
Gold and silver may be nearer
But we planin' on platnum
You pinchin' up on the strip
I pinch the blood from my lips
And fly don't dig what they done dug
But that dont mean I ain't hip
I let my enemy slip
I take advantage of error
My territory forever
With hammers cocked back with terror
Minny may mafia
with taylor baby to tough nobody needed nobody
And we aint fuckin' with cuz
So could you keep to yourself
Cause we ain't sick in no health
This playa's family and this Gangstar
All this playas got left
And I cant be sellin' them out
For a bigger car and a house
You keep that shit in your pocket cause I've been doin' with out
YOU BITCHES
[Chorus: x4]
Nobody needs nobody
all I need is me and my dog
niggas so fuck all of yall niggas
[3rd verse]
Back nigga who it but betta I get more chettah then cheddar
I take the wu out of tang and a g-rated sounds betta
I drain more harder then draino kick you harder then Kano
Take the life out the living for all you suckas that follow
See tomorrow got more then Arab stockin' in store
I take the B out of blow so you can hit it some more
They say we vicious like pits, so quick to get in yo shit
And when she click on the trick
you like I'm lovin this shit
We havin' fun with this one
You see the look on my son
You know what daddy done done
Done turned some trix with some crum
I got enough on the needy
And if you like me come meet me
and if you dont, dont come to me
You might be leavin' the dump
Rack up and toughen the cut
When lil fly step on your gut
We see your facial expression
If you must lose You'll get buck
But see you all tied up and cried out
But we still dirty south fried up and bumpin out
It aint no doubt many clout what you shout ?
Hide your mouth
Playa fly gangsta B Gangsta weed and we out
And we out
[4th verse]
I rather please you then tease you
Please dont make me decease you
I believe instead of having you dead
I rather lyrically beat you
Have you heard of the sign
And see some shame in your eye
And when you "b" hit the street
You got the shitty look now
And you cant wash it away
Cause on your face it will stay
Fly done gone off on the south
So get the fuck out my way
And flizi dusting you rascals
Who constantly giving me hassles
Graduated wit game
So to the right turn my tassal
When them playas from South Parkway
Funking smoking plenty phi
Aint no love shown but to those who down till we die
Down don't stop us
In the crowd we be rocking
A lot of place causing quakes
And many twizzles we dropping
We aint taking violations
We taking over the planet
You rather be crossing your bosses
Then fucking with a playa goddamn it
I be in it to win it before you 'bout it
Im out
And I be in to the finish
And I've been doing without
YOU BITCHES
In God we trust, in God we trust.
I waited patiently for God to help me
Then he listened and he heard my cry
He has given me a new song to sing our praises to our God on high.
Now many will hear of the glorious things he did for me
And stand in awe before the Lord, and put their trust in Him.
Oh God of the armies of Heaven
Blessed are those who trust in you, trust in you.
[First Verse:]
True is to it
But I did not do it by myself, ya dig?
Bet you often wonder how this youngster's bump is super sick
Bet you wonder how you breathe?
Bet you wonder why the leaves
Fall up off the trees
In the Fall, but this what Fly believe
Fly believe in G-O-D
Fly believe in S-P-V
Fly believe in M-2-3, and this for L-I-F and E
Devilish fools make Satanic moves
Breakin' golden rules
Doin' what they choose will quickly send them to eternal snooze
Lookin' at every group that is produced by Fly are holdin' hands
Of the Holy man
I stand beside and call upon, so should my fans
If you down with Flizy, or live in a sound mind
Like love and hate, between life and death
It sure is a thin line
And lizines (lines) get crizzossed (crossed)
Devils get tizzosed (tossed)
Angels get hizigh (high)
But no time gets lizost (lost)
You must want to wizalk (walk)
The talk you tizalk (talk)
You should have repented when Fly said time was shizort (short)
And Fly won't get kizaught (caught)
Instead I'm gone rush, I'm gone thrust
With Minnie Mae
Passin' demonic haters, traitors
[Chorus:]
In God we trust
Fly true to this game til' Fly bust
Til' my body bites the dust, Fly ain't tryin' to give this up
In God we trust
I'm true to this game til' Fly bust
Til' my body bites the dust, I ain't tryin' to give this up
I'm gone ball, I'm gone fall, upon God Fly gone call
It don't matter what's the cause
And Flizy tellin' this to y'all, in God we trust
[Second Verse:]
It's true like Devil's in disguise, plenty blessings in disguise
If you wanna peep 'em, you can see 'em with your inner eyes
Any day, that's every day, cuz every day you wake and shake
Just a normal blessing that you catch but pay attention late
Wake and yawn in the morn, at the crib gettin' up
Or two o' clock in the A.M. in the club gettin' real buck
He gone make his prescence felt
He's my guiding light and help
And help me keep my faith when on the run or takin' sliding steps
Givin' more than satisfaction
Off the Wall like Michael Jackson
Excellence of expertise has helped me be the main attraction
Just to get attention with
Even bear to witness this
Flowers are to be praised or to be raised, but this one I whipped
This the deal and Fly won't fake it
Take it how you wanna take it
Flizy gonna tell what God lizuv (love) to make sure Flizy make it
Push and shove and people love it
You decide the way you ridin'
And if you ride this way, then makin' pay won't be your only prize
So look into the situation
Put aside your fame and wealth
And you might find somethin' you can cherish more than life itself
[Chorus]
[Third Verse:]
And now that I have wrote it, I wonder what you'll think about it
Will you say it's Gospel rap or would you say "That brotha bout it"?
I wonder, but don't care about your opinion I just state the facts
No matter what I do, or what I did with Him I stay intact
Too legit was not my style
I preferred to buck and wild
And I would always pray for better days, that would come after while
Things got better, things got worse, and man it hit me where it hurts
And took the Father of this only son six feet up under dirt
He dimmed the lights upon my stage
A light, but they closed the curtain
So Bill is still Gettin' It On, Movin' On, and this for certain
And since he's not here with me, you think I come alizone (alone)?
But Bill Chill shines off in me, with God in his whole King-dom
I'm still standin' strizong (strong)
And waitin' on my thrizone (throne)
And live for the dizzay (day) that God calls me hizome (home)
Until then I'll rizzoam (roam), the face of the Izzerth (Earth)
And shoot for the stizars (stars), on days of my bizzerth (birth)
And play in the dessert that God put here for us
And you come play with me
If my God you trust
Who you trust?
[Chorus x2]
Masters
Fly mob, fly mob
Praise God Praise God
I am the mob!
I'm free!
So let freedom read
Been a minute since you heard from the fucking town king
I'm back now, who the fuck laid the track now
It don't matter, Tito it's a rap now
I'm a grab a bull by the horns
Like I'm lion I'm roarin
Make 'em wish they never been born
I'm flyin, matter fact I'm soarin
Ain't no telling which way I'm goin
This weed so fine, I've been blowin
This shits so fly I've been snowin
I'm gone, mane in a half full grown
Right back in the lap on the stage in the thrown
High like a bat outta hell
I've tried many times and failed
But still run into the whale
Tryin to get a sip of my cup
Hookin up my coat to feel double even enough to feelon my pair
Playa fly captain of the ship set sail
Been living like I'm in a belly of the whale
Stick to the hook, who then rules take my vitamins
Get exercise and say my prayers
I ain't got enough of me to share
Let me make it clear
Playa fly really don't care
If you come get a verse from me
Because I don't believe
Nobody out there can compare
Snatch S off supermans chest
Put it on my back with PF
Cause south parkway love
Ready like a tennessee volunteer
Playin memphis tiger bloods
Prepare or bewareof the rage
It's outta the cage and it's heading to the stage
And I'm rampage and I'm ready to pop
Like a loaded old rusty single shot 12 gauge
I'm gone I'm ahead of the herd, head of the class
I'm pulling to earth with very low class
Well I got clas but don't show it though
Cause I have more fun when I show my ass
My softer side, I have no other side
To show mo sau bout this side
You can see it in the toilet when I shit
Shit so thick shit you can even see it in my eye
Eye of the tiger drool like viper
Pls let go of the microphone sir
Ok...
(everybody know me, I promise I'll be calm... I'm calm!... mafia all day!)
[Chorus:]
M3!, everybody know me
Playa fly straight outta memphis Tenna-key
I'm mob, universal hearth throb
Ain't you rappers ain't really hard
M3!, everybody know me
Playa fly straight outta memphis Tenna-key
I'm mob, universal hearth throb
I'm mob, felt it from the bottom of my heart, M3!
Why it won't dance with a peace
And bring me to the peace
Or maybe just offer me a piece of the pie
Shit, as hard as I try
I always thought I was areal cool guy
Known I was born to survive
Even they bury me alive I'm fine
I'm still in d race
To chase of d paper
With the miniie mae maffio so fine
Hussle is my middle name last name grind
Fist full of dollars and a pocket full of iron
I can see clearly now the rain has gone
Pain make me feel so fine
Got no life lines, live my life on the line
Did a really a very long time for a really small crime
Back in d saddle of the horse is the force
Of the break with no remorse as I come from behind
Mind be blown, floors been cold
They still havent given me the propz I'm owed
I'm not a full law way, clip fully loaded
What they gonna do when I fully unload
Sit back relax and let my plan unfold
Then lay back relax n enjoy the show
If you wanna learn the ropes
You can take it from a pro, me
16 10 flats say no more, (say no more)
This for sure, I'm doin this for show
They probably won't ever ever do it no more
DC told me I gotta bump out here
They told him to let everything go
Like I just had a fit, and sent clean off a cliff
And put the feelin in d lyrics that I spit
And I spit fire, and you got lit by
And it ain't my fault you got hit by a trick
Always catch me decked in greatness
Feelin like a punk or had AIDS and 8 cysts
And I don't give a fuk if I don't make the playlist
For 13 years they loved to hate this
But one of these days I'm gonna make it
Just don't forget you hear me state this
I'm calm
Triple, triple, triple, triple
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy
Fli-Flizy comin gunnin three six runnin
Hangin low cheefin high, time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit, fuck you hoes are gonna die
Playaz comin harder won't bothered by yo pettiness
Break the law so super slaw, boy you can't compare to this
Playaz on the scene for you green, jealous funky hoes
A fifth of tech will get respect, plus you hoes full of blow
Now the fuck you figga you'd be bigga cause you makin cheese
Half the shit you makin bitch, glorifyin Gangsta B.
Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house
Fly so high funkytown, man you love to hear me shout
Nigga its official when I get'cha they gone miss you punk
Tie you to niggaz bump but busta you won't reach the trunk
Crunk from my bumb and blunt now my bodies numb
Give me one I got me one now busta you gone give me some
Just cause you crave, me so great times a stoppin ya
Proppin ya, droppin da triple bitch mafia
[Chorus:]
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy comin gunnin
Three six runnin
[x4]
Man I wish you playaz would, do the shit you clam you could
Stillin, robbin, killin, mobbin, never in my fuckin hood
Busta come on face the fact, rollin three blunts and a sack
I hear you mention funkytown but never touch the funky pack
In others words, Gangsta Blac makes ya fuckin heart stop
Drop to ya fuckin guns, leave you reachin for ya glocks
Ain't no time for reason and thrown pieces in the air side
Call this matter life and death, man you walk a thin line
Crime on my mind yo its murder and I'm on them slopes
Any bitches clamin sixes ho you goin up in smoke
As I hear them country raps, comin from a Crunchy Blac
Man you soundin super wack and Fly know who behind that
Pranksta Boo, ho you through, ho I gotta get you too
Facial featchers favor hell ugly duckling of the crew
And to you, you handicap bitch ya I'm watchin ya
Flizy gone assassinate the triple bitch mafia
[Chorus x4]
Roasten toasten triple duck, triple tradin set it up
Runnin felony or jack, fuck around and get it stuck
Fuck feelin fucked now what's up, put you on the spot
Triple six is sayin shit, marks would pass them plastic glocks
Put the pistol in yo face, if you run fuck the chase
Hollow tips would stop the pop and lemon pillers win the race
Catch a case I never wrote, smoke to keep it on the low
Busta talkin off the map, wonder do yo rollas know
Tricky Ricky Scarecrow, cooler then his clan though
Riden wit the triple bitch is but ana 'ho
Now you know, and to you, busta bitch call up Koop
Talk so weakly to that bitch, now that ho is runnin you
Juicy clam he smokin sqaures playa know you a lie
As we cheefed them mega blunts, I thought you was bout to die
Now I'm stayin super high and raisin trigger itch
If you keep on talkin shit, I'll triple fix a triple bitch
[Chorus x6]
[Chorus: Playa Fly]
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
[Playa Fly]
I wake and shake and love the way Fly throw these dirty dice of life
They keep me right and hype and super sharp just like a carver's knife
Out of sight, like a step I keep myself when ima see some mo
More than I been seeing and being in the sight of Mary Joe
Mob a lil bit father from ya , Bomb a little bit harder on ya
Kiss of death ya like I'm Sonya, hang ya like the Lisa Mona
Wanna be must wanted become a goner if he do rebel
Kiss the only son of bill c-h-i double L, cant you tell
Minnie Mae raised me well , I-B-N the real the realest
You can feel for life and still I let you know the deal
The deal is done in fly and won, the wiz-un that made you run.
Run when flizy start to gun, gun you with my lyrics son
Unique like the chosen one. On tony I'm the frozen one.
Of children in I'm the golden one, on pictures I'm the posin' one
You need to backup wodie san, since i might come for you to see
I-B-N is M tha 3 fasho the realest feelin me, feelin me
FEEL ME!
[Chorus]
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
[Playa Fly]
From deep down in my heart I mount iz-up and start to mob again
Got mo inspiration than my occupation holds within
Entertain and toss campaign clean up thru the ceiling mane
Bustin all up out the wall cuz all this love we cant contain
Fly need love like Fly need blood,
Fly need love like Fly need bud,
Fly need love that Fly can push and shove on each and every thug
This is aint no endin road I'll mob as far as far can go
Flizy cant just cant take no mo, and won't no hiz-o stop this show
More real than this life I live, but this here is my place in time.
So fly gone wine and dine and entertwine some music with my mind,
WATCH ME SHINE, like the sun , shine until thy kingdom come,
Shine till each and every hoping face come taste the realest one
One who's from the dirty M, Minnie Mae gone ride with him
I'm notifyin them, who Want to know the score
I dont need no rim
IBM - naw - I B N - IBN is M the 3
The one for you to come and see
fasho you gonna be feelin me feelin me
FEEL ME!
[Chorus]
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
[Playa Fly]
Ups and downs and turn-arounds surround me on this mortal ground
Pump it like a shotgun, holes in the back will quickly take you down
I break up out submission holds, with the bearings I control
The entire 70 minutes that you feelin from your stereo, HERE WE GO
M's and Ones extend his arms ,
Cool and calm we cannot be,
Buckin like a zulu tribe cause from inside like a LUV
off the hook like Fly streak be, R.I.P. big D.O.G
Fly gone do it to 'em like ya told me make 'em feel me
Keep the kindness all up in me, keep the realest rollin' wit me
Tricklets are the realest in ya sight so dont you try to trick me
Stick me with the family first, real so real so real it hurts
This game will get to much and start to lovin how this mafia works
With dirt fall from off the hurt
thats when I-B-N choose to give this up
And Flizy giz-on diz-ie tryin [gon die tryin]
to piz-ull miz-i ends on up
Strut my stuff and get it up in such ways you thought you wouldn't see
See me cause I am the real and know you gone be feelin me.
[Chorus: Repeat to End]
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
Give this game all I can give
Show some love and keep it real
Mob as far as Fly can see
And this for L-I-F and E
Those who want some they can feel
I am the one to can come and see
I.B.N. is M to 3 fa sho the realest will feel me
[First Verse]
Don't wanna hear another word
One more might just get you served
Expletory remarks that you make to shoot me to the curb
Keep in stride with self-esteem
If you down me I will beam
Right up in the day and moonlight this here Earth has never seen
Is your initiative generated by your jealousy?
Is it infidelity or you just plain dislikin' me?
I won't let that hold me back, your talk is weak as paper sacks
In fact that motivation is for reachin' straight for Haitians jack
Bustas always instigate, even some will speculate
Not to irritate this Playa Flizy when I meditate
Always rain on my parade and rate me as an underdog
Still I will be standin' killin' hard
In the smoke and fog
Conversation killers, talkin' thrillers, often say alot
Then they throwin' salt on me and even hopin' that we rot
Salt is known to melt and so it's not a fear of Parkway
Damn what another say, Flizy gone make it the hard way, hard way
[Chorus:]
Damn what another say, we gone make it anyway
[x8]
[Second Verse]
Also when you down a Playa
Nothin' but a gossip-maker
You don't wanna see me at the top that's with the Undertaker
Breaker of my concentration, headed for disintegration
Fly must pay my dues and plus pursue a greater occupation
Livin' in prosperity, prosperous as I can be
I will never let another keep me from the T-O-P
Bustas can be full of envy, and your game is clear as glass
Went from one to ten and now I cannot let nothin' past
Keep my eyes open wide, watchin' you and other guys
What you say is cheap and dirty, cannot hurt this Playa Fly
Dirty workin' featherweight, infiltrate and interfere
But no interceptions will be made while I am standing here
If you want to enter this
Then I know you interested
Sooner later, Fly gone pick on tricks, you should have never tested
Native of the S-P-V
Buck the way that we gone stay
Comin' from South Parkway
Damn what another say! Nigga!!!!!!
[Chorus x8]
[Third Verse]
Also with the enemies
Judgin' up but never gleam
Sayin' what they think you want to hear to keep me off the scene
I don't want revenge, just submission of you wanna bes
Flizy can endure what you can dish and rise to victory
Never trustin' in the truth
Not in what you say or do
Not in tribulations and the trials, that you put me through
Fly got faith that Fly gone make it
It's so real and others fake it
Just awakin' shakin' once again, while you breakin' achin'
Start me from the camel's back
Dig it? Now I'm strikin' back
Playa's gone attack just like before when bound with glocks and macks
Ridin' off and hittin' paydirt while you tricks are livin' underground
C-O-N-I-N-K-I-N-G, Fly be in Funkytown
Disregarding your remarks
Dodgin' cars, I'm quick to pull
Boy I know that ??? that you flow trick is full of bull
This will be my testament
I will practice what I say
Damn What Another Say, Flizy gone make it anyway, anyway, anyway
[Fly singing in a whisper]
Friend or foe, you must know, that you just can't stop the show
Hoe can't stop no show but I'm pretty sure Fly show gon' stop this hoe
Friend or foe, you must know, that you just can't stop this show
Hoe can't stop no show but I'm pretty sure Fly show gon' stop this hoe
Friend or foe, you must know, that you just can't stop this show
Hoe can't stop no show but I'm pretty sure Fly show gon' stop this hoe
Friend or foe, you must know, that you just can't stop this show
[Verse 1:]
Playa pray each and everyday, just to make it where I belong
Somewhere hangin' low chiefin' high, with the big guy I'm not alone
Playa's joanin' make suckas hot, keep on tossin' stumblin' blocks
I know evilness will not stop and still Flizy will get his props
Even though, you were speakin' so many words doggin' me
O-U-Tin' so quicka-ly I keep bustas far from the P
Fly behold and so untold of this lifestyle I struggle wit
Comin' from some of the closest ones claimin' love who you cuddle wid
Fly regrets to reminisce how passionate you claim to 'fess
Rippin' meat to take you a taste, to place me with love you give
This feelin' to Fly ain't real, you anna come close behind
Get to sneakin' to ground you hog, you need to stay far from mine,
So long sucka outta time, where's your Mr.I-B-N
All alone wid a plate a blow, wid Allah I'm in to win
Once again I must tell you so, that a hi-zo can't stop no show
Will I bet ya and pretty sure that my fli-zo gon' stop you though
[Chorus:]
Hoe can't stop no show but I'm pretty sure,
Fly show gon' stop this hi-zo
You a friend or foe, gotta let you know
That you just can't stop this shi-zow
Hoe can't stop no show but I'm pretty sure,
Fly show gon' stop this hi-zo
You a friend or foe, gotta let you know
That you just can't stop it, stop it
[Verse 2:]
You don't wanna fuck wit me, I'm startin' shit and endin' it
Playa Fly will pistol grip, testin' lemons quite a bit
Last nigga you fuckin' wit, and killin' anna on the real
Memphis tech or give respect, contras yellin' kill at will
Make a deal don't make a meal or fuck that bullshit that you speak
Compromise on Fly will rise, as your shit will start to leak
SPV remindin' deep that Playa plan to conquer all
Many lemons standin' tall, heaven causin' you to fall
This one goes to all ah ya'll, flodgin' freaky flaky trick
See I got ya jealous fellas from the funky rhymes I spit
Using methods super slick, deeper than they was before
On the scene and lookin' mean, wizit throw wid out some blow
Playas in and out the door forever Fly be gettin' it on
On the O we hangin' low, Mario and Tony Bone
Devious mysterious, with no patience as you prayin'
Dodgin' slugs and you will dance and you don't wanna take a chance
[Hook]
[Verse 3:]
Markin' me on target makes me start to sink your battleship
Playa Flizy flowin' is a force you will be reckoned with
Backed up by a power house that never lost a title bout
Fly can win a vocal fight, wid no screamin' or a shout
Why do this, Fly dismiss, dis opponents with his hiss
Maybe baby that's the way my gravy gets encouragement
Intelligence my nourishment, represent the SPV
Only Flizy can leave the show, the show can't be leavin' me
Prolongin' situations you nervous to flow you patient
For me you plan aggravation you witness cause complications
Places that I used to go, guess what I will go some more
If I catch a trace ah your face I replace you for friend or foe
Only trust protect myself with the guy I fear as my help
Only one who gives me tony, and weak cause of faith I kept
Still you step and try to face, thinkin' here should plant his cross
I know that's one reason why, this Playa show stayin' on
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
Fly got work to do
[Verse 1: Playa Fly]
Back wid plenty work to do, Playa job is never through
Just another busta bustin' hustla cause my game is true
Do or die, down wid you, jumpin out Fly wi-zay fool
Work is bought and time is short, that won't keep this playa cool
Must I come up wid it from decision sittin' on the bluff
Workin' out to rock the house, many youngsters get it buck
Rollin' wid the rough and tough, risin' wid the early sun
All about my hog, standin tall, when my job is done
Then you know that I'm the one, only one, for the one,
One who gives me power over cowards till thy kingdom come
Fly will be second to none, toastin' every chauvinist
Male or female makes me bail when I choose to dis
My time that rock market pacin' poppin' on Fly paperchase
Not illegal ain't sequel the playa moves on me makin' pay
Sayin' what I wanna man, cause I'm backed up by a crew
Down wid me to clown wid me, what Flizy got work to do
[Chorus:]
[Fly got work to do keeps shouting over singing]
Fly, Fly, Fly got work to do
He's got a job baby, he's got a job baby
Oh ohohhhh, Fly, Fly, Fly got work to do
He's got a job baby, he's got a job baby
[Verse 2: Playa Fly]
Tell me how to do my job, boy that ain't your job to do
If you plan on yankin' Playa, Playa plan on yankin' you
Most unlawful entry of the century that you ever seen
Don't attack my dollars you will holla as this playa gleam
Stealin' robbin' killin' mobbin' never is a job ah mine
But if Funkytown take me under, I'm bonin' you all the time
Insist to commit a crime, Allah is not likin' you
When you play wid the child of God, my God gon' play wid you
Still wid plenty work to do, speak or hold a brother's peace
Playa choose to represent with intent to make mil increase
Opposition is deceased, Fly response for some and pay
Ain't got time for cuttin' games that you suckas choose to play
Your plan I will infiltrate, I'm strapped wid the piece of manner
Like other down brothas Flizy got sense and that ain't my kind
Playa is the subject of the public with nothing to prove
Don't you try to tell me Flizy know what Playa gotta do, gotta do
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Playa Fly]
Rappin of my mission with intention to this pimpin' now
Stackin' up some paper cuttin' capers takin' lemons out
Workin' out and showin' out to be the best that Fly can be
Easy done and easy said will sure and that's forever G
Chuckle back me up, if a playa have to handle this
Fly ain't got no work boots cause my family who I'm rollin' wit
In this click you can enlist, it's reserved that you deserve
For the unique motivated playa showin' skill superb
I-B-N be full of bird, dirty dud and D-A-B
Pee wee we gon' get 'em if they crossin' out yo fi-zo G
Since you issue idle threats, boy you betcha come correct
More determine than Kermit and you Miss Piggy so get it checked
Stay away from this Playa Fly, hangin' low and chiefin' high
I'll be found with the crown on me with the sound like no other guy
Don't invest in the Triple mess, just a waste of time for you
Mixin' business and pleasure right when you make it Fly chargin' you
[Chorus: A group of people]
Fuck a wanna be BITCH
Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great Granny
Fuck, fuck a wanna be BITCH
Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great Granny
Fuck a wanna be BITCH
[Playa Fl]
It be lizamin' (lamer) than what'cha claimin' you lames ain't spookin' me
I'm choosin' to stand alone on my own, me and B.A.B.
And backed up by Billy C, H, and I to the double L
And brothers like Mark and Tally whose minds haven't slipped and fell
By placin' me on the scale, and weighin' me by the P
You will see that I'm full of P to the T ain't no G in me
A fella from S.P.V., Fly for fuckin' a wanna be
I.B.N. who you fuckin' with, so your shit in it I will be
I'm packin', attackin', meanwhile those bosses be mackin'
And Mister Crim lookin' grim, from the way you wanna bes actin'
Intelligence you be lackin', not a lizick [lick] of common sense
Super duper and neutral and to the future and past tense
Lil' Flizy ain't hookin', Fly ain't smokin' or none of that
Even though you be lookin' and placin' jackins upon my back
I keep my pimpin' intact and lay my facts upon the table
And fuck a wanna be who live in violatin' labels bitch
[Chorus]
[Playa Fly]
Now that Fly got your attention, mane sit and listen to what I say
I mention a situation we facin' in everyday
The shit that I start to see, it just don't agree with me
Imitatin' a person that play the shit well that's new to me
The bottom a Playa be, I'm found on a higher ground
The sound I be puttin' down, a playa make words around
I'm sportin' a sippin' crown clown, peep the five or six
Seven where I'm dwellin', so from heaven fillin' up to this
On my way past number nine, higher than a Funkytown
What you thinkin' I thought it and now you ballin' without a dime
Your mind is all in a bind, you're blizind [blind] leading the blind
Overdose of this Holy dope that I blow will leave you behind
So go catch up with your kind, cuz my kind don't wanna be
playa hated, associated by bustas who envy me
The B double O, N, E, man you peep? They be under you
I, B, N, they be in the house, I know that you want it too
[Chorus]
[Playa Fly]
Many suckas be flockin', bigger bustas be mockin'
Ask me why when I'm high, your mega shit I be stompin'
Start you bustas to rockin', cuz I'm bumpin' what's in me
Ain't no flockin' or fakin' or devil tradin', just pimpin'
I be spittin' to bitches and other niggas who itchin'
For this here Playa Fly dissin', hoe on your ear you will listen
So now you will nizzow (know) about these lyrics I flizow (flow)
When all the P let me gizow (go), so Fly can fire up this hizzow (hoe)
B, A, B what you see?
[Bab]
Alot of nothin' but wanna bes
Claimin' titles and I know they disrespectin' authority
[Playa Fly]
Want a bitch they ignorin' you from the way they adorin' Fly
Many suckas who knowin' me claim they flowin' it makes me cry
You try me if you wanna try, but Lil' Fly will never lose
Have you cussin', and fussin', all in the dust and singin' the blues
Bill Chill only real with you, Allah who we rollin' with
And Bone, and Will Chill, Carlos P., FUCK A WANNA BE BITCH
[Intro:]
On the dance floor ass up there you go shake that ass just like a pro
[Chorus:]
Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up there you go shake until your back is sore. Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up there you go shake that ass a little more. Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up on your knees shakin' it just like a pro.
[Playa Fly:]
Step into a party hot bodies standin' wall to wall some are small a wild but deep inside they want you standin' tall. Sometimes you have to get up in they? junk? to make them get it all give a bra more than she can take just to make her fall head over heels doin' whatever to pay the bills in your draws they stickin' tips on the stage givin' thrills to the nigga's in the club's ridin' dubs spendin' cash flow this gal is getting' down, face down on the dance floor
[Chorus:]
Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up on your knees shakin' that ass just like a pro. Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up there you go shake that ass a little more. Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up on your knees shake until your back is sore. Let a playa see you face down on the dance floor ass up on your knees shake that ass just like a pro.
[Playa Fly:]
Ball up in the club any club or a hot spot some heart breakin' ass shakin' 24 around the clock whether it's a titty club or a club to get you buck they'll shake that ass for that cash if you cough it up place a dollar on the floor watch how far a hoe will go brain washed by where them dollars at by a half a hoe shakin' bout to break her back and might just show you a piece of cat and let you jimmy nudge her just to make you want a piece of that ball up in the buckest club nigga's gonna toss it up and hoes gonna shake that ass any time they get a chance cause watch them walk it like a dog when that? come off she'll be having them back that ass up all night lizong looking at her hips as you rub her with your fingertips but you don't wanna hit her all you wanna do is see her strip tie the clothes up tie a hoe? shake it fast shake it slow shake that ass how ever you wanna shake it if you are a pro. Flizy gotta let you know it's hoe steps so ain't no steps and if you just don't know how to twurk it then come get some help and when your gal make it home last night and her back is sore you best believe that she was face down on the dance floor.
[Chorus:]
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
How many gon ride with me
Got me some horses to ride
[Chorus:]
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
How many gon ride with me (got me some horses to ride)
Got me some horses
To ride on to ride on
[Verse 1:]
I got myself a stable
Ready, willing and able
To do whatever it takes
To keep some food upon my table
Natural born hustlers, hustlers
Mafia motherfuckers
Down ass niggas
Ready to ride on you bustas
Tax us, yuko sax, pistol grips
We boom boom that
We ain't playin
You know what we got
And yo, you know where we at
And we ain't running from jack, shit
This ones I gotta in the sound and ya dead
So I'm a hold em by the reins
To the end of my reign
And teach my son
How to ride these thangs
By the moves of the game
Which ain't never gon change
And raise me a full grown mafia ass man
Or get stuck in
Were coming round the bend
And how many ridin with when I be in
I W I inna Gizza O double G
Tryna teach
Shoulda put us left two dollars on me
Cause I
[Chorus x2]
Don't grab mac 10s 11 9s and ks
And 4'5s revolvers from the cowboy days
Look here buddy
It's gonna get ugly on this one
So don't weigh up the gun
If you're ain't ready to ride son
See, I mean this lead is gonna burn
And wounds gonna bleed
So don't mount up
Once you straddle this steed
Cause it's all out warfare
And I don't care
About busting fly's pistol
To take life from here
Cause once the smoke is clear
I'll be still standing here
With my blunt on my lip
And my gun on my hip
And if you wanna go on?
Then I'll bust your lip
Your nose is swollen, your eyes
And then I empty the clip
And were gone saddle up
Hit em up, move'em out
Me and my minnie mae members
Hit it back to dirty south
And this battle is one
But the war has just begun
Last time I'm came gunned
And this time I'm dropping bombs
Hiroshima...
[Chorus x2]
Ain't it a perfect picture
But it was far from pretty
It mostly exposed
The underground of my city
You the known d pimps and G's
Prostitutes and thieves
All of the cut throats
And very few was unt-es
Got me a couple of horses
But not just any horse
This bitch yo won d derby
So triple crowned it early
Living up to expectation
Help put this mob on the nation
A couple of lemons gon knock it
But this fat full profit
So stop your idol gossip
I'll beat your fuckin ass
Y'all just some damn losers
Don't want to cross ma path
My dues been overpaid
I'm fallin in the rage
Stepped on this front page
Shining on similar stage
Progress is step by step
And making a name for myself
Thaistik gon do it solid
Cuttin d loss on my breath
Wanna know what Thaistik do
When am feeling sad and blue
Got a couple of horses to ride on
How bout you?
[Chorus x2]
No matter how many situations
Rise against me
I got my mafia posse ridin with me
We cause mass destruction
Like Osama binny
Cause alls on d line
O mafia minnie
I'm like parker lose, yo
And I can't lose
I got to much at stake
Fly got a job to do
And the truth is out
I feel obliged to know
That I got strong stallions
To ride on young buck
And wild full blooded thoroughbreds
And this time I'm racin
For the bacon and the bread
The head and the ass
The cap and the gown
And the most coveted prize
The triplin m-crown
I found me some ground
And I'm staking fly claim
Everything that I got
Was earned on fly's name
I'll take the fortune
Fly motherfuck the fame
As long as I keep studs
Males and castles to ride mane
Yo I
[Introduction:]
This piece was constructed
For the cats who even had the audacity to think a derogatory thought about myself
I shall not wait, be patient, nor sit any longer
Here, Fly come
[Chorus]
Here I come nigga
(And I'm coming to get cha)
Nowhere to run nigga
(And I'm coming to get cha)
It wont be fun my nigga
(when I'm coming to get cha
Hoe I'm coming to get cha
Bitch I'm coming to get cha)
You better run my nigga
(When I'm coming to get cha)
Go get your gun my nigga
(Cause I'm coming to get cha)
The deal is done my nigga
(And I'm coming to get cha
Hoe I'm coming to get cha
Bitch I'm coming to get cha)
[Verse 1]
Here comes the mister bitch
And I'm coming to get cha
No more balls and chains
So hoe now I can get wit cha
First you cough
Next you cold nigga
Now all the way out
You sold nigga
You know what's funny to me
I know your ass remember
Every time we hit a spot
I was surprised when I'm
Always doin my job
Ae yo we mob
Minnie mae raised
THE UNIVERSAL HEARTHROB
I walk the walk
See I was born with it
A lot of talk, Bitch
You was born scary
Shootin shit more deadly
Than the lead that was in my belly
Nightmares on your street
Like I am Kruger Freddy
So grab your bitch and hold her tight like she your favorite teddy
I come through with the crew
And leave you real messy
Ae yo I tried my best to even deal wit cha
Now here I come to get cha
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
The tension I'm sending
Will leave a lemon heartbroken
You just a reject who's nonprofit and penny-loping
When up in soakin and floatin across the muddy river
Is where you be better off
Dont fuck off wit me nigga!
How reluctant you be
To not come step to me
With all this hatin you doin
On my M 2 3
Act like you Do Not Know
About the Way We Roll
All those who oppose
Ms Minnie's Child of Gold
Sho nuff Fly gon buck
On every mic I clutch
No matter when or where
See Fly don't care too much
I just don't give a fuck
Expect no mercy from me
Tuck your tail, hit the path
And start runnin sonny
Try and get away from me
But boy you know I'm coming
I comprehend what you sending
So Flizy coming, gunnin
And I'm not gunning around ya
I got plans on hitting ya
Matter of fact I'm splitting ya
When I come to get cha
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
You bitches might not be ready
For the final round
Cocked aimed straight up loaded
And ready to put it down
Put some holes in you hoes
Like I am many rounds
Here I come
And you hate the way that Lil' Billy clowns
Knocking down your stack of bricks
Like Fly a steel ball
And more than 200 pounds
Will make a big fall
I say fuck all y'all
And yo I mean this shit
I'm bout to ball y'all
And flat foot run this bitch
Flat foot bump this bitch
Face first dump this bitch
Parkway stomp this bitch
Cause you a lounging bitch
Betcha Flizy wont miss
I beat cha hit by hit
Come get you some of this
But you don't want none of this
You'd rather smell like piss
Or either look like shit
Or whine and cry big bitch
Or just ride my dick
Ae yo I tried my best to get my meals wit cha
Now here I come to get cha!!!
[Verse 1: Playa Fly]
Must maintain some gravy cause the navy ain't the place for me
Uncle Sam don't give a damn, bout playas in the city street
Must I stack some paper?, Yes I must to make it in this world
Flizy plan on havin' thangs, cause that's something Fly deserve
Place and time is reserved, for the P-L-A-Y-A,
Mr.I-B-N stackin' ends on that paper chase
Searchin' for a shooting star,
Wonder where the hell you are,
Just reach out and touch me wid a lustin' on my T-L-R
Those who choose to stand afar it is the bar that you ain't down
My mind on me makin' dollars can't bother to act a clown
Bound to peel a cap for real,
If that's what it's comin' to,
Artificial anna I can't stand-ah but I'm buckin' fool
Take a golden Playa rule, break it cross the busta back
Gangstas lovin' bossin' tossin' crossin' Fly ain't diggin' that
Playa plan to rest my head surrounded by the livin' dead
But fore that man I'm havin' thangs till dyin' day Fly never scared
[Chorus:]
Playa been plannin' on havin' thangs
Gotta do what we gotta do, to maintain
[x2]
[Verse 2: Gangsta Blac, (Playa Fly)]
Here we go so Michealangelo, plan on havin' thangs
Jump back in my abstract and relaxin' get ya bumpin man,
Nothing to it but to do it, give it a try you might succeed
If you don't your plan won't hit no shit so leave that shit to me,
Sit back in my back room thumpin' jumpin' like me Gangsta B
Michaelangelo up in this hoe so don't si-doe on me,
Ridin' in the Max and passin' dollars what's the word today
No reefer or reefer damn you left me wid the shitty bay
Expectations ain't so big, checkout some ah the things I did
On now I want my own home and some shit once Gangsta make it rich
Playa playa I won't plan it (Fly mean plannin'), Let's go get it
(Ain't no kissin' asses take the law, break it up and mend it)
Rip it like you used to Playa Fly, ain't a thang new,
What about the Gangsta is he down? (Bitch Fly though you knew),
Higher than the friendly skies, there's no way we shake a man
Playa Fly and Blac, on this track, plan on havin' thangs
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: ICK]
In playas it don't stop, till the last crew get drunk
Fools fallin', earl callin', but I-C-K still crunk
Standin' tall through it all, even though some envy me
Endz makes plenty friends, but also makes enemies
And jealousy, makes you broke and brings ah lotta bad luck
You wonder why I'm comin' up and you still, stayin' stuck
Cause I got playa in my veins, that keeps playa out the rain
G-O-D my strategy, that's how I be havin' thangs
And plenty game is what I spit, bustas you don't see me wit,
Even when I'm ridin' deep I watch the company I keep
And never sleep cause robbers creep, and commit, petty crimes,
Fool you need to work for yours, like I had to work for mines
Pennies plus nickles equals dimes cents and dimes, make a buck
Ain't no use in frontin' like a playa still won't pick 'em up,
Good, lookin' big, bucks is all I used to dream about
Now big screens is what you watch when enterin' a playas house
G-O-D keep blessin' me, but Satan keep stressin' me,
Real playas can't complain, cause real playas play the game
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 4: Playa Fly]
On and by my lonesome Fly can prove it to a playa self
that Fly was born to rise and shine to everlast without some help
Rollin' wid my offspring and my guardian Allah sent to me,
Mastered all the rookie ropes wid excellence and expertise
So much more is yet to come, once before I chose to run,
Recognise my knot and now I'm farther than where Fly begun,
Comprehend the lesson, pimpin' blessin' in the making so
Stand with faith and always pray, or it will not come before,
Think of He in everything, Flizy has a fast with thee
Did my job so if you nod, Fly ain't who he chargin' G
When it's time for me to rip, granted with the scholarship
Nothing could be better like forever this is not a myth
Those who do not get a grip, those who sin and grip the beat,
Since you bought Fly pimpin' some attention I will ask to see,
Those who listen closely will be roastin' boastin' what they learnt,
If you plan on havin' thangs the stronger longer if to earn
[Verse 1:]
Feelin' like you live in flames, everytime you think my name
Super hot and on the spot as Fly enter I dispose a lame
Never will I feel the same, for a senseless refugee
Quicka-ly get bout yo hog cause in the wind Fly must be
Now you not so cool to me, stranger changin' like the weather
Right before my eyes a big surprise is backed up by the devil
But I'm on another level, ever is Fly stayin' down
Let my pimpin' reign forever, conin' king of Funkytown
Bound to reach the highest peak, fast and pray and never sleep
Land ah Lonely I will seek cause to the top the Fly will creep
Love for me my folks will keep, deeper than the world's creation
Serve Allah and be a star, is Fly only obligation
Destination of a player, rankin' top numeric value
Give your ears a chance to hear, then I know that Fly will have you
Hotter than a block of ock, then you wish to be a friend
Kill yo hog and not me dog cause in the wind I am again
[Hook: x4]
Now I got you hot but this playa shit will never end
Sucka get back bout yo hog, let Lil Fly be in the wind
[Verse 2:]
Times are changin', suckas hangin', big and makin' more than me
Sick ah swangin', tired ah slangin', Funkytown I soon will flee
On a mission, pimp condition nigga from South Parkway
Creepin' cross the country for you lunchin' lemons pinchin' hay
Vocal killa, lyric spitter, pistol gripper, Playa Fly
Tossin' lightin' like I'm Tyson trizick take a taste of fire
Restin' in the cloudy sky, till I die Lil Fly is down
With some pimpin' psycho sound, creme of crop the top I found
Competition Playa pound, leavin' lemons layin' low
Agony of being broke, make Flizy go stang a hoe
Sober as the Holy Ghost, bringin' out no change in me
Traitors that Fly roast and toast, boastin' ain't describin' P
L-A-Y, to the A, F-L-Y, here to stay
Blunts of hay that's everyday, plus I'm sippin' Voisier
Playa Fly I know you hate, playas I appreciate
Hatas wish to desicrate, haters I eliminate
[Hook x4]
[Verse 3:]
Many niggas claimin' clout, and niggas quick to run they mouth
Trippin' testin' pimpin' but you knowin' just what I'm about
Pockets achin', suckas fakin', showin' there's a evil me
You must be mistaken if you think the best I will not be
Likin' this an' R-A-Pin', stayin' up to P-A-R
Needle in a haystack bring my hay back don't you go to far
Everything is on the bar, in Fly hood it's understood
To you lemons I'ma stop, for success I think I should
Far from bustas Playa stood, even if I stood alone
Lonesome valiant like a monk, out here on my lonely own
Totin' love from Tony Bone, plenty whoopings in my soul
Playa full ah powder showin' power leavin' bodies cold
Fly's been pimpin' Fly's been told behold the Fly a golden child
Anna wish to reconcile, but they just ain't Playa style
Psycho sounds surroundin' me, Fly can win it cannot stop
Me from reachin' T-O-P, plus I got you super hot
What's happin nigga
This is chef in d buildin(give me 2 weeks n 12 months mane)
Playa fly and chef collabo
Yeh nigga he back
You know what I'm talkin bout? (you gon get burned!)
Been a long time nigga, long time coming
Let's get it nigga (you gon get burned!)
[Chorus:]
Been gone so long, now I'm back
Dnt get burned by the minnie mae fire
M-2-3 A-DRE-R-D, P-L-A-Y-A-F-L-Y
Been gone so long, now I'm back
Dnt get burned by the minnie mae fire
M-2-3 A-DRE-R-D, P-L-A-Y-A-F-L-Y
Been, gone-so-long, now I'm back
Dnt get burned by the minnie mae fire
M-2-3 A-DRE-R-D, P-L-A-Y-A-F-L-Y
Been gone so long, now I'm back
Dnt get burned by the minnie mae fire
M-2-3 A-DRE-R-D, P-L-A-Y-A-F-L-Y
Been go so long n could'ntbe found
Now I'm back in t-touchdown
To rule my world from the country
Rock cds and touch your town
South parkway and backstreet
I'm still down, ain't no stop me now
Since been leavin 3-6-0 degrees
Fly gon do background
Fuck the grime, mufuk the time
Back on hard with a piece of mind
Track for track and line for line
Fly get right back on the grind
I serves up cause I'm the reg-u-lar
I'm a deal what they beggin for
Everyone must ansa up to Mr Minnie Mae Mafia
Ya'll know this here fly gone burn
Been burned before but y'all still ain't learn
Ya'll niggas ain't talkin bout shit
As far as MR I here is concerned
Snap this, pop that
Fly say all that shit is whack
I don't mean no disrespect
But mane I'm glad that fly back
Because he speaks the truth, he states the fact
And he bumps so hard on the tightest track
Without a doubt, deep from the south
Deep down dirty like artifacts
Like big baby he anthrax
So don't fuck around and get hijacked
Time has come around for y'all to back down
And welcome playa flizzy!
[Chorus]
I don't need all that bulshit it's behind me
Playa fly say no mo
Been gone so long but now I'm back
Right back goin hard on this ho
What's up H2 Mista Tito?
(Mista Tito) I missed ya
Ye bra I kno
(Mista Tito) here problems you can get to em
(Mista Tito) all like pac when he first hit deathrow
Say no more you done fired up fly
Once the fire from fly has lit em
Hit 'em with the minnie mae mafia rhthym
And a vocal uzi and watchin the music kill em
Jerry Calatil come find me and
Snap right back like a rubberband
And not makin a bet, I'm a man and a half
I'm in command, not what I'm sayin?
So many ones tried to hold me back
Still I touched my god, like I was mishak
Walk through fire like I was anrak
And now bizak, time for payback
Snap to sack, no exceptions made
Outta control and can not behave
How d hell you expect me to act
When I alll the time I was trapped in a cage
Turn the page, release the rage
Back in the studio and on the stage
With more hosing spray in my cup
Purple cracked ribs and a twist of glaze
I'm feeling great me lives to say
Wanna thank my god for one more day
The boy be gone, for so damn long
And now I'm back to set the record straight
[Chorus]
How many rounds wha bout d'time
Is it gonna take playa fly to shine
I be here puttin in overtime
I'm down for mine, fly love to grind
Got the game and watch a nigga like pac
Neither us got striaght to the top
What the rap industry gon do
When the Mafia All Day album drop
I ain't gone stop bun been on flys depression
This the resurrection
Fly been lost and caused a big recession
Now minnie mae take exception
Right straight to the point fly don't get
Now all y'all suckers can't handle this
You suckers got to pay for my pain and sufferin
Minnie mae mafia about to biz
My buziness shit on all y'all door
I know y'all pay for the fo
Fuk that, let me blows a 2, I'll work with you
Now I still stand tall
Everythings I stand for is now on the line
It's my time fly still in my prime
Slow me but could'ntnot stop me
Just because they put me in the vine
Continue to shine, in d middle of the night
Like star light star light is so bright
Minnie mae mob gonna pray to god
Right before we get hight tonight
Build to may with minnie may raised
And all this life that I've been doin
Then you know this ain't no joke
And somebody gon get burnt for sure!
[Fly talking]
Exactly ya South Sucka
Take to much ah this bullshit,
War wid ah motherfucka now
Exactly what I'm talkin' about
I'ma tell ya exactly what I'm sayin'
Whether ya like it or not,
South Sucka, South Sucka
(various words spoken at once)
[Verse 1]
My eyes are tired ah takin' pain so let's just rearrange
Any lil thing, that we can to help us make this change
Focus and aim on stakin' claim to some higher ground
They took ours from us dropped us in this hell hole
They found my ancestor mothers, brothers sisters left the motherland
By brutal force and by the choice of a Killa Klan
Nobody knows about this trouble that this brother's seen
My windows to life, are kinda foggy and they so unclean
What does it mean, when someone says they see a brighter day
All that I know is that it's not as dark as it was yesterday
Work wid no play, is what I dedicate my livin' too
So Kia and Ivan won't have to do the things that Fly would do
My daddy inspired, died tryna make me realise that freedom wasn't mine
And I must take it upon myself to rise and wizalk,
Through the line ah fire, to become purified
No matter how pure I still be stressed out wid my ghetto eyes, ghetto eyes
[Hook: x2]
I'm seein' more than the average human eyes can see
I live in darkness God please shine light on me
In poverty is where I sleep not closing these,
Ghetto eyes, ghetto eyes ah mine
[Verse 2]
My vision is blurred, my eyes are red and I can't stand round
I cannot be cured, cause your Visine won't get this redness out
I will not doubt, or even insult my intelligence
By placing this Devil made drop, off in my optic lens
My eyes were hurt, since my birth, and that was purposely
Done by the ones, who so afraid of this minority
My head held high, up towards the light every day and night
And once out ah sight, will start a fight and Playa end 'em right
My eyes are tight from the hype, so Flizy locin' up
And see more stuff, that sure enough to make Flizy erupt
Like a volcano or inferno that's got you terrified
Releasing havoc and the madness I have so deep inside
So beautified, to the others who feel the same way
But they'll rather hold it and don't show it until they dyin' day
Flizy gon' flex, so respect it and I won't be disguised
I can see clearly what you do, all wid my ghetto eyes
[Hook: x2]
The only scenery I see that's fascinating to Fly
The shinin' sun, moon, clouds and the stars in the sky
Some heavy heavenly medicated treat me for my,
Ghetto eyes, ghetto eyes, yeah yeah
[Verse 3]
A nigga was born torn in half, by his grandma and dad
One believed in culture and the other ones in Islamic grand
Two different ways which he saw but still he learned the law
And three times foul, than the others like some pure uncut raw
Not hee-haw, but still a wide eyed Southern boy
Choosing to do, things in life, that he just might enjoy
He made some mistakes, that were comin' where he was comin' from
Victim of circumstance takin' chances living on the run
He wasn't so dumb, cause he fulfilled responsibilities
Payed all his dues for what he done wid no humility
Lessons was learned, and he earned to be off in control
Collectin' toll, and placing caution in the way he rolled
As he grew older I believe he knew the game was gettin' colder
Put down his boulders and started to use the head upon his shoulders
Musical poems, of real life is where his heart lies
I know him best, cause I can see him with my ghetto eyes, yeah
[Hook: x2]
So many visions put incisions in my stizate ah mind
But Fly gon' take it like a man doin' time for crime
Get behind me, and Fly will lead the line
[Bill Chill]
Do you mind if we.....
You and me, me, me, me, me, me we be gettin' it on?
What I wanna do, what I wanna do is be,
Gettin' it on
All night long, long, long, long, long, long
[Gangsta Blac]
See I pray before every meal, man that's the way it is
Hell never had me, probably couldn't handle me, so I sit and chill
Peelin' greens off money stacks, showin' love where love is at
Different strokes for different folks, that ana keep these devils back
Keep my head above my shoulder, wiser as I'm gettin' older
Pay attention, sit and listen, comprehend, don't make me fold ya
Lay back like that Mack and out, G. Blac done already told ya fools
Keep Blac down with playas jackin', you don't wanna test, it's cool
T. Wright ain't no stoppin' us, we risin' urkin' plenty people
When you switch from good to bad your good it brings you lotta people
Sippin' on some crooked I, dodgin' all you playa haters
Brother Bill he know the deal cuz boy it's gone get greater later
Alligators reachin' surface, gotta keep 'em underwater
On my hands and knees I'm prayin' "Please help us make it Father"
Do it yesterday cuz yesterday, we be dead and gone
Thou shalt not fake it once he make it and until then,
we be gettin' it on
[Chorus: Bill Chill]
All night long.....
Ain't nothin' wrong if we be gettin' it on....
Good feelings comin' through,
The way I feel when I'm with you,
And we be gettin' it gettin' it, gettin' it on....
[Playa Fly]
Risin' with the early Sun, now my day has just begun
Ganja on my shoulder as I'm makin' sure I take a gun
Today is the first day, of the rest of my life
I'm thinkin' bout my family and wonderin' if we'll be alright
Strollin' through the cuts, as I aim, through the wall of fame
Mane the flow is on to me but knowin' it will never be the same
Mane it gets no greater later, even for you playa haters
Always for the innovators, sometimes for you desecrators
Even live the Players life
Havin' drinks and much in sight
Have a game to campaign? What'cha got up for tonight?
Winein', dinin', feelin' fine and claimin' clouds of number nine
And hella killas what I'm talkin' bout to funk them I am climbin'
See me smilin', lookin' wily, got a loced out face
Suckas think they close to me? Deep inside I feel disgrace
Playa Fly will never mention pan for attention though
Prayin' that I make it home
Stayin' full of holy dope
Gettin' it on
[Chorus: Bill Chill]
Gettin' It On....
All I want to do is get it on.....
Wanna do it, wanna do it with you
Be gettin it, gettin' it, gettin' it,
Be gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it on
[????]
Now we breakin' local laws
Crackin', packin' jaws if you step to this
I be the teacher, you the student, same ol' business trick
Gankin', drinkin' ain't enough, plenty to be reachin' for
Dumpin' back from jumpin' gangstas bumpin' what he got in store
Mastermind of wreckin' things, eighty five it's gotta change
No one else to blame, nothin' but fame, carry my pistols mane
Ana got you livin' scared, shakin' in your birthday suit
In and out of Georgia, through the border, still be on too
Drug dealin' and jackin' is what you givin' folks after time
Civilized, stringin' saw danger through these bloody eyes
Hypnotizin' hillbillies, ???? it ain't in me Fly
Keep your nose up out our business, here these guineas may try
Break yourself, feed your death, Playa I be outta Jones
Nickel and dimin', late-night crimin', cut my hands up from the phone
Bill it don't get rough enough, fluffin' leavin' broken bones
Al-Salaam Alaikum to my brother and we be gettin' it on
[Chorus: Bill Chill]
Gettin' It On, you make me feel like gettin' it on,
What I wanna do, what I wanna do, say me and you,
Be gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it, gettin' it,
Hey we be gettin' it onnnnnnnnn
[Playa Fly]
Livin' for the little end, now you know it's on again
Playa lovin' Friday, this is Flyday and I'm clockin' in
Make my way to S-P-L, just a yell and then a throw
Then we try to take it easy, but we still stay bout our haul
Now I chill for every thrill, only got one life to live
Don't believe in afterlife, but wonderin' where heaven is
Still I focus on the streets, probably cuz I have to be
Fetty makin' shootin' dice, a Playa learnin' not to cheat
I trial from a rival competition that I love to see
Playas just supportin' me, bringin' out the best in me
And when the real ones hear me shout, man we plan to party out
See some playas fallin' out and endin' we don't think about it
What you callin' clout? Mane we holdin' paper oh so long
Know that Fly been doin' wrong, through my cursin' in my songs
Yeah it's still wrong, Playa gotta thank the man above
Never show enough respect, but even givin' plenty love
Love to see us get together, Bill Chill, Carlos, P
Slick and Tony Bone, Chante', Gangsta B. and Charlie Weeze
If we get to wakin', shakin', breakin', layin' playas down
[First Verse]
Jumpin, pumpin, dumpin, somethin bumpin all my doggs enjoy
When the crowd surround me
speakin loud like clouds that rain stop pourin
Born and raised with ways to get me paid off in a major way
Tricks and slickin', tickin', trickin' lemons all up out they pay
DAMN WHAT A NIGGA SAY
I told 'em 'fore I folded up this industry
Once they turned me loose I told the truth with every piece of me
Triple Bitch, the songs'll rock
Blackout and me done got you hot
Victim of this shit provided Fly still flyin' to the top
Stretched it out from side to side, from top to bottom open wide
Just so we can ride and bump all high upon this Southern side
Mane I'm hangin', sangin', champagne rangin' til' it ain't no Earth
Bumpin' out the frame is not a thing, just time to put in work
BALLIN' on the fuckin' slab
BALLIN' in the fuckin' lab
CALLIN' on my doggs with daps and haulin' ass with pen or pad
I told ya I'll torch y'all
through the North while spinnin' out the Dirty South
HEARD ME I SAID DIRTY SOUTH, now get me some and get me out
Get me out
[Chorus: x4]
Deep down in the dirty heard me,
Get me some and get me out,
Ballin', fallin', callin', haulin',
Ass up through the North and South
[Second Verse]
If you suckas comin' after, attack you for some ??? cheese
Scratchin', bitin', fightin' for some excellence and expertise
No matter what the Sarah Conner
We gonna get it, brother another of this rubble that'll hustle sometimes undercover
Paint familar tainted me
Minnie Mae, Black O-U-T
Achin' combination that's gone take it to the T-O-P
No surrender to contenders
Just dismember all pretenders
If I wanna remember
From December back round to November
As the time start fallin' fast
Suckas start to fallin' fast
Callin' on the law at last
The law ain't bout to haul that ass
Deep down in the dirty cut
Get me out pick up for what?
Livin' right here where I'm stuck and lovin' every minute, bruh
Dirty, dirty South, yes sir us thugs that you been hearin' of
Same ol' Parkway niggas, jigga bigger than you thought we was
All up in and out the North, and always goin' through the South
The plugga from down under, I'll come get me some and get me out
Get me out
[Chorus]
[Third Verse]
Rock and sock and state of shock is what this playa left you in
On the spot and off your socks I knock one, Flizy bombed again
This my third and final round, Fly think it's time I shut you down
Pound you with this sound into the ground
Unless you toss my crown
Fly be downin' dirty South
Dirty South be downin' Fly
Punk, and dank, and drank you under the table is the way we get high
If I fall, it's with my thugs
Ballin' fast or meaner mug
Always count on God above and haul my boxed-up World with love
See me flexin' dubs, twistin' blunts up to capacity
Deep down in the dirty, heard me, that's the way it has to be
I-B-N to smokin', chiefin', chokin' rollin' ghetto green
High as it could be and C and B the light has ever seen
Fly will see you peekin', seekin', creepin' what you don't deserve
Awake and shake on green and let my champagne kick me to the curb
Have you heard me? Out that DIRTY, DIRTY I said DIRTY SOUTH
I-B-N gone get me some and I-B-N gone get me out
Get me out, Get me out
[Verse 1: Blackout]
Playa, Playa let's get 'em, right down the middle we split 'em, split 'em
Wid what we hit 'em, pass it to me I get rid ah suckas who wanna ruckus
Kickin' up dust is a must it's leavin' ya family fussin'
Cause no discusses ya bustas, act like you know the deal
Reppin' wid Terror and Fly, picture me ridin' high,
Runnin' the streets to get by, even wid hot fire
Hop in the truck run you over dog you out like a Rover
Bring it to you high or sober, reach underneath the seats
You layin' dead where you be, blackin' out in a jeep
Makin' your bi-zalls increase, I come to bring the heat
Heamin' and hot for the block, posted up at the spot
Pull up ya socks when I cock, I make you bustas drop
See what I'm sayin' no playin' you prayin' where you layin'
It's on again everyday an' right now it's goin' down
Standin' my ground wid a frown, so get the word around,
Tennessee be heaven bound, shit
[Hook: x2]
Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Flizy we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
[Verse 2: Lil Terror]
Ridin' like tanks, best believe I got some shit for yo ass
Spark the trunk plug the mic up cause I'ma bump to the last
Beat drop, you niggas not, compare to this shit that I speak
Buck one six and leave you suckin' yo duck, fuckin' yo bitch
I love you, yes I take you up, bumpin you out, stompin' yo clout
Fuck what you thought you was it's what you about,
And I ain't shame to call names, glock to kill you gon' speak
My nigga you owin', and I'm knowin, cause you showin' you weak
Man I gotta get 'em, down the middle and split 'em
Hit 'em wid venom bump the rhythm like the game get wid 'em
Enemies chokin' slugs, ain't gotta show me love
Nigga huh nigga what, ain't playin' nigga thug
Say what you wanna say, it's Playa Posse day
And Minnie fuckin' Mae, give us our earned pay
As Bill Chill lay, we still love and hate,
Bump til your heart decay, scared ah me I don't play
Blackout bossin' the track, hater callin' ya wack
Anna gimme the Mack, y'all ah make it a crack
Lyrical the attack, blow your heart out ya back
Broke knots wid Playa Fly, come through wid Gangsta Blac
[Hook: x2]
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Flizy let's get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Blackout we gotta get 'em, for Nino Lanes get 'em
[Verse 3: Playa Fly]
Will pursuit to execute and do whatever Fly got to do
The world became my victim gotta give somethin' to listen to
Flizy givin' no time for playin' wit 'em, Fly can't baby sit 'em
Fly got so much work that's left undone so Fly gon' buck this system
Start the music bumpin' loud, watch the crowd get buck and wild
Cloud followed by sound, followed by cloud from this golden child
Circumcision of the system by Fly and my mafia members
Heavyweight contenders not pretenders but you should remember
We kind enough to smoke it wit ya, kind enough to choke it wit ya
Kind enough to blow it wid ya, kind enough to blow it wit ya
If you cross we gotta get ya call the click and quickly hit ya
Up and down the center split ya, we ain't playin' wit ya
Mafia movin' bodies to that music wid an attitude
So rude you lose yo cool put on yo dog and start to act a fool
Fool and buck and out the frame, IBN gon' bring the pain
Injected in the veins of each and every one ah you lemon lames
Snatchin' cheques from Minny Mae who slam the poems and what I claim
Wid these M-town figures we gon flush up in and out this bank
Enemies should be ashame to even dis or down my name
And if they do they do so Gangsta Blac you come and get' em maine, GET 'EM!
[Hook: x2]
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
No time for playin' wid 'em, just let the lyrics hit 'em
Right up the center split 'em, give 'em this vocal venom
Blackout we gotta get 'em, come on Lil Terror get 'em
Im callin shot after shot, whether you like it or not
its takes more than a plot, to knock this P from the top
as Flizy conquer this land, wit destiny in my hands
cause Minny Mae in demand, and mista stand with the plan
that's more efficient with others, most involving my brothers
the one who realla than killaz and down to dump on tha devil
apon the funkiest scrub, dump some slugs in they mug
and Flizy bucking so wild wit bubble wild in my cup
and Playa Fly nigga what, and I love what you like
but only if you like the right cause wrong aint keeping me tight
and Im gonna step on some toes, and Im gonna bring me a load
a treal of Minny Mae members, who want some platinum and gold
we smooth the rockiest road, and take a pump to you chumps
and label all of my foes, as good as Willie lump, lumps
you laying under my posse, we full of vosse and crunk
and aint no calming us down, so stop the passing the funk.
[Chorus:]
We come to get a nigga buck and we aint givin a fuck
We get you buck, We get buck, and we aint givin a fuck
[x4]
I put this here on the map, and they didnt like it from scratch
I lay this funk on the table and put beside it the facts
Fly sit deep in the snow wit big O'l Zeke on tha blow
we ever loving this dust and still controlling this hoe
you see me rolling wit Lou, South 51 with Peru
we ball from Mempho to N.O and lock it tight as a jew
I'm one the few on tha prowl, and Fly dont fuck wit a crowd
I like enjoying my drugs so listen close to my voul
this mister Playa Flizy you take this mighty wizhight
as Inbbins (IBN) lawfully with it until the end of my life
and never have it to hold, but love and cherish this snow
on through my sickness and health, until my death Fly gonna blow
you might not like me no mo, and Fly dont need a preacher,
for this here funk I got love
and indeed dope buying dubs, Fly smoke the prettiest bud
and wait and shake full of skunk
for this Fly live, i need to love, so pass this Playa tha funk.
[Chorus x4]
Im on it night after night, Im catchin flight after flight
and Flizy landing aint happy unless my candy is white
they call it yeahyo up north, and yeah for short in the south
I got my purr's on that pure, I put the funk in the house
back wit R.E.G in the day Lil Flizy could not get paid
to even speak or hit peak, and now I bump on that bay
I keep my habits intact, cant have them holding me back
wont see me showing no slack, might see me snowin a pack
you got the closet to full, a its so full of this bull
I never dwell in the place, but towards the real ones I pulled
wit salsa pure on the salsa hits
it cost a arm and a leg, and tie a torso and head
so boys its best you invest, before the party gets started
cause Flizy tootin wit hardin,
once the mission commence Lil Walter Lee wont be stopping it
and its so rarely we kick it, but Im gonna handle this one
cause see I live for the funk and I love the funk.
[Chorus x4]
The prince of Tee, Gangsta B, a funky crown on Lil E
and Tony crown Tony B. slick sport crown for the sneeze
and Pervis powder deserve it, Enerst P crown is dirty
my fellow funk in Kazeem, crown Gangsta Weaze in a hurry
on to, a crown on Lil Red, and Key, Pede, Forty and Bled
I mean Phylicia, Ced & Ded and Dre be crownin the feds
got snow and Kings on the L, wit crowns that fit him so well
big Moss stay strapped wit some scar, Carlos P lock tight like jail
and fruity crown dirty Dud, on everything that Fly love, and CoCo crown Carlos Moss
but he didn't do it that much, from Mr. Meme to Frost
from Blizo to Peter Paul, Fly didnt forget you Big Alta
Big Ice why crown for my dog, and its so many of y'all
and Fly aint callin yo name, Fly aint neglecting sniffas
Im just so full of this cain, and done done this here wit you
and I aint doin no junk
[CHORUS]
Ohhh, we movin' on
Hey now playa whacha waitin' on
Come on playa we movin' on
Ha-tah get that hatin' gon
Yeah
[Playa Fly]
Yea I hope you playaz dig this route that Ibn choosin to take
A mellow level big and better still I'm all in ya face
It is a must that I clutch me so much of this P
And spread it out through Minnie Mae cause that's who runnin' with me
We movin' up and stayin' down maan that all that we know
We walk the top of bean stalks
While hatin jackers below
And if I felt that a step taker sat in my place
I'm takin two and droppin' you and Flizy do it so haste
Maan! You and Reg we was down here so young
And Mr Mark from SPL
2nd graders we hung
As years past, I thought I knew what birthdays meant
But never knew until I recalled all the time that I spent
People think they thankin' bankin' but they only maintain
Before they know they bout to blow it and they losin' the game
Ain't nothin' change but the days and the dollars I make
And shit I take but playa fly gon' keep ahold of some faith
[CHORUS]
[Playa Fly]
2nd round more down than I was before
And like BP I'm on the move because I stay on the go
And got a mean lookin team on the side of my hip
To put some smiles on our face you need to toss us some grip
It's playa ship take a trip all around the world
With me and frost tossin' crowns to the ones that deserve
Full of herb, so superb, and Fly ain waitin' no mo'
I have no patience but you wont playa face in the blow
Cause wastin' time is a crime and it ain't on my mind
Rollin' gold and I'm prized til the day that I'm dyin'
I ain't lyin' cause I got a back and boy thats tuff
I mean they ruffer than the soldiers in the persian gulf
And when we buck you out of luck
Cause it's time to drop
Once we commense it gets intense until the time that we stop
So understand in ya brain
I know the rules to the game
And when a playa say its ova
You'll be feelin' some pain
[CHORUS]
[Playa Fly]
Yeah it's number three and Ibn hopin' that you rollin' with me
As a matter of fact a playa know it cause you show it to P
And all this love for the Fly I'm trappin' deep inside
To motivate and pick me up
When I'm choosin' to glide
As I go from coast to coast again proposin' a toast
But this one here is to my baby that be lovin' me most
So watch me roll across the globe until ya eyes get tired
And I might slow it down when my child retires
I know it's real but it's just a lil mess that I made
Super trill so I'm movin' on perfectin' a trade
And Flizy raised any which a way I'm choosin' to flow
Droppin' bows to the floe' with they face in the snow
So don't oppose or uphold any grudges with me
Fly gon' bring a tone and bone and knock you flat off your feet
When Minnie Mae get in ya face
We ain't comin' to play
We gettin' it on and movin' on and that the way it'a stay
[Chorus]
I-B-N in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N in the wind, them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
[1st Verse]
I-B-N gonna handle this
I-B-N gonna pimp and spit
I-B-N the midst of doja everywhere I choose to sit
I-B-N to making loot
I-B-N a solo group
I-B-N surpassing or harassing playahation troops
I-B-N to charging thangs
I-B-N to money main
I-B-N to loco jokers hoping that Lil' Ibn change
I-B-N for taking over
I-B-N will run you over
I-B-N will drain you for your high and leave your body sober
I-B-N the S.P.V
I-B-N the city streets
I-B-N the country funk, bumpin out this industry
I-B-N and out again
I-B-N to cheffein wind
I-B-N wake up in the early morning till the dizay ends
I-B-N a players mode
I-B-N to win the gold
I-B-N in the cut with gangsta weeze and you dont even know
I-B-N gonna wrap it up
I-B-N gonna strut my stuff
I-B-N in the wind without a friend
And keep them mega bucks
[Chorus]
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N I-B-N
I-B-N in the wind, them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
[2nd Verse]
I-B-N my second verse
I-B-N wont even curse
I-B-N to making suckers suffer till they reach a hurst
I-B-N your banking book
I-B-N your pocketbook
I-B-N on money making motions like a roguish crook
I-B-N-dependant though
I-B-N professional
I-B-N to appearing and pursuing the material
I-B-N complete control
I-B-N where young and old
I-B-N to music, and I use it most to soothe my soul
I-B-N to psycho track
I-B-N from back to back
I-B-N to twist one mega blunt up out a chronic sack
I-B-N the Lawnview Gardens
I-B-N the Lil Pookie Apartment
I-B-N on green leaves, and asleep before the party starts
Ib entertaining Fly
I-B-N gonna keep me high
I-B-N in God I trust
And Minnie Mae must never lie
I-B-N the 15th bar
I-B-N the stall you see
I-B-N it for a couple minutes then the chorus creeps
[Chorus]
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N, in the wind
them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N in the wind, them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
[3rd Verse]
I-B-N gonna turn it out
I-B-N gonna scream and shout
I-B-N untill the end, and always claim the dirty south
I-B-N on mighty white, have me in the dark and light
I-B-N a group that make you move when Flizy rock the mic
I-B-N been underground
I-B-N now hurts the town
I-B-N the worst, and yo it hurts, but flame wont keep me down
I-B-N the Minnie Mae
I-B-N all in your face
I-B-N disgusted with this bunch of playerhation race
IB Influential too
I-B-N the buckest crew
I-B-N important so just sit and wait till Fly get through
I-B-N the house to stay
I-B-N know not to play
I-B-N wont grin, but quickly send a busta on his way
I-B-N on power flour
I-B-N on power powder
I-B-N devour all you lemons leaning like a tower
I-B-N because of trend
I-B-N has reached the end
I-B-N is in the wind for dividends so check em in
[Chorus]
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N, in the wind
them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
Them bustas gotta check it in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind
I-B-N in the wind, them dividends I'm gettin' em in
I-B-N, I-B-N, I-B-N in the wind,
I-B-N, in the wind
Nigga's ask me.. you know what I'm saying..
If I ever reach the top will I
forget about them (what they say)
So I ask nigga's if I don't reach the top, will yall forget about me
[Course: Playa Fly (Bill Chill)]
Bustas just be downin me (downin me)
Suckas should be crowin me (oughta be crownin me yea)
Always till I dizie Playa Flizy down wit SPV
(oughta be crownin me, crownin me, crownin me, be crownin me)
Bustas just be downin me
(crown me, don't down me, be crownin me, be crownin me)
Suckas should be crownin me
Always till I dizie Playa Flizy on that (?)
Bustas just be downin me (downin me)
Suckas should be crowin me (oughta be crownin me yea)
Always till I dizie Playa Flizy down wit SPV
(oughta be crownin me, crownin me, crownin me, be crownin me)
Bustas just be downin me (downin me)
Suckas should be crownin me (oughta be crownin me, be crownin me)
Always till I dizie Playa Flizy fuck a wanna be
[Playa Fly]
Nigga's damin what I say, what a price you have to pay
pumping pimpin in your chest as I watch your heart decay
Put a whooping on the game. Now I need to meditate
mega migraines in my mind to much crime for thinking straight
Father told me Fly should pray, Lemon heads believe in luck
when a playa hits the crib, pick his plenty wisdom up
Many peeps be on to me when I'm in and out my home
blowing harder than Playa's Ball , Fly belong upon a throne
Blowing blunts and drinking Don, howling to the early mone
sipping , smoking Holy Dope, while you silly sucka's jone
In your mind remember Crone, cross the O, oh you never ever
yeah your life is soon to shatter. Master plan I'm clam and clever
Take some cover find some shelter I got my God who can help all your
faithful soldiers thinking all them other cowards left ya.
Money making time you waist as you busta's downin me
speak Fly peace and make some paying. Busta's should be Crownin' Me
[Course]
Minnie Mae, momma name, Maxwell M.A.F.I.A
Playa Posse born and raised, Gang-Bang In South Parkway
Off the O and Lil Flo, Taylor Babies and some more
Family so down with me, never let you Busta's know
Playa Peep and take your faith, plan and plot the perfect crime
Fly gonna pick the place and time, as you local joker's die
Beaming, Scheming, thinking about it, hear me , see me, Loced and silent
Down for me and all my Foc's here Fly stand lonesome valiant
Crump from the Playa Chance, Tony B
and R-O-G, Playa C-H-U-C-K, Miss T-A-Y D-O-G
Whom smoking Blunt and hay, never ever in a day
Early Pervis, Play Dre, Fuck you white boy anyway
Tony B, ask him and he will tell you clear
Playa Phrase that pimpin mane as I put it in your ear
Blunts are burning perfectly , Indo smoke surrounding me
Pimpin blessed above the rest, someone should be Crownin ' Me.
[Course]
Busta's should be Crownin Bone, Crown Fly Nigga's home alone
Talio his royalty, Crownin SPV along
Playa Fly your majesty, call me King of Phunkytown
Crown my dirty D-U-B for showing love and staying down
Service on Gangsta B for glorifying SPV
and make my baby playa Queen Kashawntay for ever loving me
Busta's should be Crownin Slick, Kingdoms all across this bitch
Crowns are going to Carlos P, Blizo blowing distantly
Place the Crown on Playa Lou, always knowing what to do
Crown the kingdom's SPL, Big Dean, Big Marcus blew the shoot
After Crownin Playa K, call him and he will conversate
subjects damming what he say, extra action he will take
Tag Kingdom Mitchell Heights, strap in tigh
Step in line, will pump inside with slugs that bite
Crownin Kingdoms Early Noid, blowing, snowing, and Gabay street
after Crownin all my dogs then you should be Crownin Me
(feat. Gangsta Blac, Terror)
[Playa Fly]
And we ain't playin' wit'cha...
South Sucka...
[Chorus: Playa Fly & Crowd]
[Crowd]
Break the law!
[Playa Fly]
Breakin' The Law
[x14]
[First Verse: Playa Fly & Terror]
[Playa Fly]
I bring your cizourt procedures, your regulations and rules
I bring your tickets, citations, and registrations to who?
Fly need no limits no boundaries
You just get from behind me
I live the Mafia livin', lil' Tee the laws won't come find me
Got so much love for my thugs
And even more for my drugs
And we ain't lovin' this law, so break the law and get buck
I-B-N buckin' the system
Cuz the system's a hizzoe (hoe)
And I don't care bout no law, cuz Uncle Sam is my negro
Your constitution's a fraud
Your Bill of Rights is too slaw
And since it's first amendment, freedom speech, I say "Break the law"
I'm gone be hizigh (high) forever
No matter who say whatever
No peckerwoods or oreos, be stoppin' this fella
Your prosecution's a crock!
And us young bucks got 'em hot
With blue troops in blue suits, they can't make us stop
And I'll continue to rock
In ways that I'll cut 'em raw
And we ain't takin' violations, exhibit breakin' the law
So break the law!
[Terror]
Aiyyo Blackout
Pass me the torch, I'm ready to scorch
Bustin' out the back, of the track
With the flamory force, we tired of your noise
Watch the grin and the talk still in my voice
No body in, no body hustle quick to hate on them boys
Ain't playin' with toys, in fact y'all might bust cuz I'm bored
You callin' the court ask me for six I laugh and you get ignored
Murderin' Child, Pops should have been wearin' a Bra
The way they had yo ass run, I thought you was a track star
That's on the raw, haters I'ma pull out the grain
What's my name? Terror down for cockin' and aim
That's hard as me man, get yo weapon, I'ma prove he can't hang
Break Da Law, some super slaw but this the 99 thang
Rad Rapper, please watch me rock like O C's
Drama I stay on Nestie, If you wanna test me
Come to the Ave. get yo ass broke down like a Ki
Three to the M, Taylor B, and I'm Playa Posse
Watch me emepty 'em all out, it's all on me
See eveyrbody got them sells for a Q P
See Break Da Law!
[Chorus x11]
[Second Verse: Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac]
[Playa Fly]
T-H-I-P
Down with E
B-I-T, C-H
Fly comin' with no time to waste
Bigger and better, I'm strapped with Terror
And skills wherever
You Devil's need protection like a bombing shelter
Like stormy weather
Remove your roof, by tellin' the truth
By year two, and your entire cowardly group
Hey Handyman, you actually cannot stand to me
And what's that young cocksucker name who playin' around with Tee?
One murdering child, have your family worryin' awhile
Drink up some Mo, and take a champagne shower in style
And break up the slaw, while we be yellin' break the lizaw (law)
And break up the raw, and put an empty one in my jaw
And every lizaw that I break will be upon your back
And yo that gang claimin' ass bitch, she just ain't talkin' bout jack
See mane this Terror and this Playa never hated you haters
If a Playa hate a hater that won't make me no faker
Fly rise and shine, represent mine, so break the lizaw
With Gangsta behind me so your cast is off
And if fall bitches tizalk (talk) shizit (shit)
You should be lockin' your jaw
Cuz it's makin' me, makin' me, makin' me, makin' me break the law
Break the law!
[Gangsta Blac]
Takin' the stick, and break dat stick down to bout six
Lil' pieces n discs cause I'm that nigga that started all this
Not takin' no fame, no need for me to state my full name
I'm known to campaign, and known to Break the Law for some change
I'm the roughest, toughest, Mother Fucka, that Hood Star
From South Park for you Mother Fucka
You can't deni that Gangsta Blac don't keep it rzaw, and
Down to Break The Lzaw, and
Head just to make, that's what you szaw
Believe we platinum status, we mackin' through this game mane, and
If we keep it real and stay focus upon this game mane
If we can pay for it then, C Bill will have to come through
A lesson should be deep in his dream bout this shit blew
Yeah!, Now how ya like that
[Playa Fly]
I bring fourth to you the champion
a man that so outstandin'
the captain has landed and said that he's commandin'
he love to use his vocal cords
when Black work out on cord boards
see thoroughly he's golden
and he have you suckaz paronoid from phony allegations
too faulty accusations
he takes your situations
on any given occasion
he don't hide
he don't duck
and everyone knows he so buck
I mean this boy he gets aroouunndd a bit
and shows out when he shows up
and smokes up til the roach cock
drinks up to the last drop
catch this cat in the club or in your hood
you'll get your spot rocked
he's potent
he's lethal
he'll simple defeat you
to maintain his reign as the King
he will beat you
see highly he's powered
and nowhere near coward
he's smart with heart the size of de Iffle Tower
he'll hit you like poison
he'll split you like swords men
and shoot back that venom that you snakes have shot toward him
[Chorus]
Fly mob, the Universal Heartthrob
aye, aye, aye yo Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
aye, aye, aye yo Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
thats right, I said Fly mob
the Universal Heartthrob
[Playa Fly]
Well did I mention this cat was golden
but not always so outspoken
quite just a lil' church mouse
scopin', listenin', and soakin'
he laid back gettin' hi and fly til he just couldn't take no more
funk-n-buck erupt from him like lava from volcanos
and everyone wanted to clizown
bound for funkytizown
and everywhere that this cat went
like the Rock, he layed the smackdown
like Goldie, layed the mac down
breakin' suckers off properly
he chased his pay with craze
and said ain't no one here stoppin' me
lil' homez kept on, gettin' on
all night to the day, like mind blown
travelin' through different time zones
on microphones gettin' his rhyme on
he love to get his shine on
but he love more gettin' his grind on
and he'll bend you over backwards
like you don't have a backbone
he'll bust through any road block
he's loced out with his crown cock
with a grin that's so king, it'll skim skin off yo buttocks
on Moet he's a masterpiece
on Remi Martin a catasterfe
mixed there right there with drizo
and you have what he has grown to be
The UNIVERSAL HEARTTHROB, The UNIVERSAL HEARTTHROB
[Chorus]
[Mista Tito]
It don't matter by BET
It don't matter by MTV
It don't matter by HIV
all that matters is GOD
all that matters is M the 3
It don't matter how hard we shine
It don't matter, its all in time
It don't matter, I'm gone get mine
It don't matter how big your dubbs
It don't matter if you sold drugs
It don't matter how big your grudge
all that matters that I show love
It don't matter how drunk you get
It don't matter boy who you with
It don't matter how big your click
all that matters, don't fuck with this
It don't matter, M3 come hard
It don't matter Miami gone mob
It don't matter Flizy gone mob
It don't matter Tito gone mob
It don't matter if he hit or miss
It don't matter boy we won't quit
It don't matter that I'm on this diss
It don't matter who finish this
[Playa Fly]
This one kind of know for show will shine so bright
but have you lookin' for him with a flashlight in broad daylight
I say his game so tight, and he keeps his aim on lock
right on his target and the bullseye, so don't get shot
this cat is a projection of perfection
a man made of blessings, who mobs with his brother Punch
and God so he's destine
to rise up, blind shine those who known as traders
and he march for the stars, breakin' hearts and he prays for haters
so mane, it don't matter where bout he go
It don't matter which way he roll
It don't matter which ground he play
all that matters is he get pay
It don't matter if you think he soft
It don't matter if you say he hard
It don't matter whatever your thought
all that matters is that he mob