Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Fly, artist - 213. Date of issue: 25.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
So Fly |
| Wooooh! |
| Yeah! |
| «Welcome to tha Church: Volume II» |
| Exclusive 213 |
| (uh hah hah, uh hah hah) |
| Got my nephew Nate Dogg in da house |
| Nate Dogg holla at 'em |
| Where you at? |
| Ridin in my car |
| And I’m listening to the radio |
| I’m listening to a sad girl sing |
| Sing about how she got her heart broke |
| You were reaching for stars |
| I just want me something natural |
| When you’re alone it gets mighty cold |
| Don’t act as if you did not know |
| She let me play with her heart |
| I’m working late I said I’ll soon be home |
| All the while the girl was home alone |
| Let me tell you what she crying for (Why?) |
| Cuz I’m fly |
| Yeah he super sly |
| NATE DOGG! |
| Ohh ohh ohh I’m fly, yaaaa |
| You know he supa sly |
| But me I’m supa dupa and I’m supa dupa fly |
| I’d be the great at this I know you waited this |
| And I wanted this to be elaborate and so strenuous |
| And then you just slide by and wiz-ave |
| You on another piz-age |
| Is that the way you gon be-hiz-ave? |
| I know you’re feeling all hurt inside |
| But won’t you talk to a playa? |
| Let me help out your pride |
| I’m like a counselor, a pastor, a priest or a physchologist |
| A shrink… on a freak |
| Peep (my) my technique |
| And I wear minks, gator boots |
| And I’m the rip that gets the loot |
| And I ain’t afraid to shoot |
| And I love to toot toot |
| Beep beep as I slide up the street |
| I’m from the LBC and I don’t know what y’all done heard about me |
| But I’m a C-R-I-P with some P-I-M-P too |
| I’m a real pimp playa from the 213 crew |
| Now look here boo |
| If you gonna bang or hang with tha dogg |
| You best to get in |
| Holla at her Nate Dogg (Holla, holla) |
| Ridin in my car |
| And I’m listening to the radio |
| I’m listening to a sad girl sing |
| Sing about how she got her heart broke |
| You were reaching for stars (umm) |
| I just want me something natural (Is that right Nate Dogg?) |
| When you’re alone it gets mighty cold |
| Don’t act as (Check this out) if you did not know |
| She let me play with her heart |
| I’m working late I said I’ll soon be home (Damn nigga) |
| All the while the girl was home alone |
| Let me tell you what she crying fo' (Why?) |
| (What she cryin for?) |
| Cuz I’m fly |
| Yeah he super sly |
| NATE DOGG! |
| (Yeah) |
| Ohh ohh ohh I’m fly, yaaaa |
| Warren G. |
| 3 piece with a mink |
| Gotta think my shit stinks |
| Stacy Adams with a drink |
| Pockets pad up, they come from Brinks |
| So what the ladies wink |
| You the one in the Mercedes |
| Shotgun with the thing |
| Coat chillin watchin «The Lion King» |
| Crying and thangs |
| Cus I’m with Snoop and Nate, singing, rhyming and things |
| I’m out late cus I’m rhyming for change |
| I ain’t with dime for dames |
| Hop back and I’m trying to aim. |
| At everything, that be hating my fame |
| Since regulatin, been lacing the game |
| Ain’t no mistake in the game |
| Two-one mother f’in dwizzle sippin on the sizzle |
| And that’s for shizzle |
| Four times for da riddles |
| You know these bars |
| Everywhere we go… you know who us are |
| You could tell by the car |
| Champagne caviar |
| Bubble bath, I say I love you. |
| And I laugh |
| Ridin in my car |
| And I’m listening to the radio |
| I’m listening to a sad girl sing |
| Sing about how she got her heart broke |
| You were reaching for stars |
| I just want me something natural |
| When you’re alone it gets mighty cold |
| Don’t act as if you did not know |
| She let me play with her heart |
| I’m working late I said I’ll soon be home |
| All the while the girl was home alone |
| Let me tell you what she crying fo' (Why?) |
| Cuz I’m fly |
| Yeah he super sly (super fly) |
| NATE DOGG! |
| Ohh ohh ohh I’m fly, yaaaa |