tears Fly to your windowsill Beside, with the gorgeous blue Breathe like it's the last thing you'll do Cry, so I will fly to you Fly when the days go
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away
fore you walk around poor 'Cause you ain't gettin' nothin' from me, you grown more You fuelin' up the fire when you hate So I'ma lean on ya' til' you
n raised (You see him, you see him) Born, born n raised in the County of Dade (Ross) Born, born n raised, born, born n raised (You see him, you see
I'm a mac, I punch rappers cause I'm (Pro-Tools) I hit your Pause button, I cease frontin You don't start nothin, it still might be somethin You don't want nothin, you
I don't wanna have you freaked out over this real shit Hey little mama, I got some of that Bon Jovi, you know me Have you flying in the air like you
iron Promised them llamas'll fly fast, quick at pirahnas Trying to intervene, get caught dead, no head in pijamas You live like a slouch from vouchers Nobody mad, you
You in bad shape, in the neck of New York Your slithering ways, lay with you a bad snake Smash bake, eight stab holes in your shoulder blades You wilding
Wells to that one guy, Miles Standby When I tell you to jump you ask how high Even if I expect you to fly, it's time for me to fly But you tell me what
for a wheel chair! What you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible Terrible, what you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know
pole Yeah, Harlem's jus' like Compton, that's jus' how I roll Red bandana wrapped around the chrome .44 Gun smokin' like Suge cigar Show me how you stunt you
of the ride, 20 inches piped in the side So I cypher some eyes, hell yeah like bikers we ride Better yet like pilots we fly Trust me you be flyin' all
Come fly with me, let's fly, let's fly away If you can use some exotic booze There's a bar in far Bombay Come on fly with me, we'll float down in the
by the bay Down by the bay Where the watermelons grow Back to my home I dare not go For if I do My mother will say "Did you ever see a fly Wearing a
' eight little mama's ven aqui, como te llamas. Yeah, I like how you workin' that ass. they call me gemini and you lookin' hella fly, just wanna see if
ain't this fly? This is just a rare occasion You can hear us blazin?, soon as the layer is raisin? Hell yeah, we hazin?, sexy pair of [Incomprehensible] Chinky eyes, dark hair, you
, how long you think that's finna be ya wife? When I'm livin? the life, you just gettin' it right Your old lady look at me ?cause you ain't hittin' it right She probably used to like you 'cause you
