Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sly We Fly, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Sex Style, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.02.1997
Record label: funky ass, Threshold
Song language: English
Sly We Fly |
Im known to fence ya with my black mask, mcs go to hell |
And Im the obtuse, and acute guy |
Im known as motion, noggin nodder |
My flow is so dark, I open coffins like Im dracula |
And Im that kid who raps about, who what? |
That guy, whatever |
We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) |
We washin gold and silver (sly, we fly) |
We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) |
We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) |
We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) |
And if our records dont sell (sly, we fly) |
I put my mask on, another night for the phantom |
I got the halloween jack-o-latern |
Yo? |
, I know some kids funny silly putty playdoh |
They wanna step to farms, and build a hay dough |
I drag bodies on down the yellow brick road, like leprechauns |
I come in comet killer mode |
Yo grab your neck and your mail |
With a wic check, plus I inspect my roots |
And walk in naked, with spirits and ouija board |
I shake-n-bake it naked, like betty crocker |
I use a black marker, I draw your face in a sketch |
Like a artiste |
Two broken arms from my shoulder have a piece |
Yum yum, you know you welcome, come in dumb-dumb |
Hey whats that smell down there? |
look in the basement |
Two eyes missin, next day, where your face went? |
With dolly parton music playin in my pickup truck |
My gold sandwich, a swigger liquor chewin duck |
I got no taste, no salt, I need mayonnaise |
Im lookin at tv, lookin for good love, and some lovin |
We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) |
We washin gold and silver (sly, we fly) |
We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) |
We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) |
We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) |
And if our records dont sell (sly, we fly) |
Deckin in chins, to knock a rapper, hes bawlin bro |
Off in my timbs, I makes an exit |
As ill I cut the cheese and step from forks |
Thats when Im superdot |
I kicks an offer with terms, unpatterened knowledgist |
A species unkind when human three minds, one head |
That brother took the alley (I followed him) hes dead |
Hes datin yakos alli (shes awful) gives head |
Say what? |
your coat is red, hes just a white guy, I know |
He likes marijuana, I like, holding his bitch |
Make giggles in the sauna, rap when I swerve,? |
? |
bpbpbpbpbpb |
Hey bud, I got your phone number I called you hung up You push * 69, you broke into a cold and hot sweat |
Thats no address of mine, you reached some mortuary |
Youre talkin to an empty box, Im gettin away |
Im gettin away, Im gettin away |
We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) |
We washin gold and silver (sly, we fly) |
We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) |
We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) |
We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) |
And if our records dont sell (sly, we fly) |
+ (noggin nodders) |
I creep in cutlass, my orange my blue, my black self green |
The robot yo six-fo, you buggin lookin mean |
(yeah, we pay no mind to eyeballs, and kids as rivals) |
We got our money in stacks, you bet your chicken shirt |
With massive ammo, the fools out there dont want no work |
(with massive ammo, the fools out there dont want no work) |
This aint no movie, no play, you in a matinee |
Im watchin screens of your dreams, you actin everyday |
Playin a part that you actors cant play |
Yo hes perpetratin, gettin burnt like slab bacon |
My days are numbered nitwit, I work in? |
spot |
My sherms ill as liquid, I mix it up in big pot |
And takes the top off, and adds a drop off |
And laughs my ass off, and cakes in my part would rather |
I wrap a new bomb, its serious |
I lost my mind, yo help me find it We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) |
We washin gold and silver (sly, we fly) |
We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) |
We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) |
We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) |
And if our records dont sell (sly, we fly) |
Yeah, changin four years in a flow (thats right) |
How many you got? |
(thats right) |
What you think about that girl over there? |
What you think about the kid comin up the blonde? |
What you think about keith walkin down the block? |
Same girl at my bed |
Pringles fun? |
Give me a couple bucks |
How much we need to take in at the party tonight? |