| Concord Grape Juice on a Concorde
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| Done lots of birds but she acting like a condor
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| Something like my money I’ll pile it
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| I’m ill printed born way before july 6th
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| Just got up i have no more risk disguises
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| Cook it only if you let me in then i eye-ject
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| The way your body shaking so seismic
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| Gave you my heart and other parts but that’s private
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| That means I wasn’t in my mommy’s tummy
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| So much paper all around me got me feeling like a mummy
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| Just terrific, lyrics was written in hieroglyphics
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| Copped two O’s and 7
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| Now i’m feeling like i’m on a mission
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| I’m like a runway plane just tryna get lifted
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| On cloud 9 without reefer in my system
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| Fly like a hero though I’m chilling like a villain
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| Closed like a sealant up like a ceiling
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| If i say it’s going down just be sure to have your parachute
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| She give me lots of head i call her betty botter
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| Airport its like my fortress
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| In the air force but never wearing air forces
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| With a flow like a faucet
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| Yo STEEZ take the L man tell that we forfeit
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| Tell em that we forfeit
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| And let Joey be the one to talk shit
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| So fly
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| So fly
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| So fly
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| So damn fly
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| Alright
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| This the part where I come in?
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| Alright cool
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| Check, I’m ancient y’all niggas ain’t shit
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| Don’t sleep I’m too anxious just to make it
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| Nigga, and I don’t like waiting
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| But I hold weight like obese patients
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| It’s amazing still but eat like racious
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| Tell 'em save a piece for beast with no training
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| Eyes got Asian and gray started fading
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| But blame it on the blood it’s Jamaican I’m just saying
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| So now likkle yout roll mad trees
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| Don’t forget the doobie doo like Daphne
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| Word from the wise nigga
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| Step aside 'cause son is on the rise
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| Wake up and smell the caffeine
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| I’m the best there is if you ask me
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| I stay paraxial
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| Still keep em' bumping like acne
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| And just another youngin' he should call them twice
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| I know niggas who sold they soul just so they could hold their life
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| Just because they grew up didn’t know their rights
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| Now they in the pen cause they tryna fight couldn’t control the riot
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| This for y’all in rike all my wrongs all my rights
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| R.I.P. |
| to all my niggas who saw the heat got iced
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| World is not nice… yeah… nigga
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| (yo steez get ur fat ass over here hahahaha)
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| All I need is uhh
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| Mary Jane, a paper and pen
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| If infatuations a sin please say it again
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| And if our world is filled with good people
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| Then why we fall victim to the root of all evil?
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| Yeah my mind’s set on fly shit
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| But my mindset is more on that Marley and Nas tip
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| You ain’t fly yet boy you’s an ostrich
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| I left the coup like Corvettes in '96
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| And I fly to it birds of a feather
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| We fly all winter I ain’t scared of the weather
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| Listen, niggas been winning since the beginning
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| And there’s no telling who gon' be with me in the ending
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| PE’s here and we lifted
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| Call us Popeye, got a pipe and that spinach
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| Eyes can’t open so I rather leave 'em squinting
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| Then I knock out by the time that it kicks in
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| Where the loud pack? |
| Gotta have teen spirit
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| Where that loud pack? |
| Gotta have team spirit
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| So fly every time I serve a bar
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| That’s a tax right or if she’s a motherfucking stewardess
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| I’m way over heads
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| Double entendre could you say it again
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| Could you say it again
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| Could you say it again |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song So Fly , by - Liquid Crystal ProjectSong from the album The Liquid Crystal Project, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп