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Kool G Rap And Dj Polo
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I'm Fly
Why? (cause i'm fly)
It's not a lie 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 (cause i'm fly)
[ verse 1 ] I just ride around town in my caddy seville Lookin buff, pockets stuffed with a grin on my grill Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my antenna Cause i'm not only fly, but i'm a big bred winner Girls in bikinis in my back seat As i'm doin 95 down a one-way street Got proof that i paid for everything i bought So if a cop tries to stop me, i'ma take him to court Jump out my big car puffin on a cigar Make my girls wait on the corner while i step in the bar First i walk through the door then i ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor Give some money to the poor, because i always get more Take off my black mink and order a drink My pockets resemble manhattan bank So on my big ropes is a gucci link All the pretty girls wink and i tell em, 'you stink!' Yes, i act so conceited cause i'm a full-breeded Money-makin, not jamaican, and no way that you could beat it No, i won't say hello and i won't say hi And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly
[ verse 2 ] No, i'm not high, like i said, i'm fly Got a natural beauty ma beside my eye I put my friends in a benz, i put my girls in pearls Got the firmest epidermis with the silky curls They call me pretty boy wihtout chips ahoy This 86 audi is my brand-new toy I don't gamble or bet, i just sip on a mo褮 Pull out my new blue bally's and my silk-suit set Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god 'bout as pretty as a bitty, and i still hit hard I carry on like a pimp, i even walk with a limp In a fancy restaurant eatin lobbsters and shrimps I bathe in champagne with a girl named elaine In my jaccuzi with a uzi with suzy and jane The ladies help me undress and start caressin my chest Only big silk sheets on my fat matress Whether with honey or not, i make money a lot I always carry a knot, cause i'm a hi-jackpot The millionaire of the year, and i'm a hell of a guy And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly
It's not a lie (cause i'm fly)
[ verse 3 ] Morning velours in gold, another bathrobe I was the sweets of the street when i was 12 years old I never searched for a wife, or worked a day in my life Cause while you're hookin i'll be cookin, lookin sharp as a knife So you can front if you want, cause in a matter of time I'm headed straight for the top, and you'll be all on mine Cause i'm mister spectacular, rich as a bachelor Relax and count stacks as i max in my maxima Fly negro, yes, that's me, bro And when i play celo, i play for a kilo My diamond rings glitter as i steer my almanetta Chillin on my sofa with a dollar sign-sweater The ruler, controller like the ayatollah Snack on renola, then crack a cold cola G rap and polo, your excellency, your highness Just cuss or fuss, and i'll just bust your sinus Countin my cash, plus mount my stash Dump the cigarette ash on low-down trash Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended with chrome And the bell telephone makes you feel at home So remember kool g rap and his dj polo We're the ones who made 'demo', and we're rockin the show It's not a legend or fiction, it's not no lie And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly
[ marley marl ] Yo yo yo yo.. Kool g, kool g Yo man, tell me every time you walk down the street Why don't those girlies let you walk by Why? (cause i'm fly)
Yo yo yo, kool g You're a cool brother, man Got all the girlies on yours Tell me why Tell me why Tell me why (cause i'm fly)
Yo, kool g, man You're the flyest brother i know Yo, why you got all the girlies on yours Just tell me why I wanna know why (cause i'm fly)
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