what could be more thrillin' Cuz before you know it your life is over So fly,fly,fly or die,die,die,die,die,die,die [Musical interlude] [Chorus] Fly or
Well what could be more thrillin' Cuz before you know it your life is over So fly,fly,fly or die,die,die,die,die,die,die [Musical interlude] [Chorus] Fly or
: So what the fuck you talkin about?! Aw, shit. Goody, goody, gumdrops. Nigaa, get your hoodie and your gun cocked. Rock it till the drum stops. Hip
don't see the opera Niggaz steady rockin dreads, you ain't even rasta Take your New Era off, and reveal the faggot nigga you are or your cap gettin peeled
man can test me, so why try? Focus like a samurai, stronger than a Maitai. Or a Tsunama... I mean Tsunami I rock it from MTV, to the BBC. Radioactive
] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia , chacun sa mille-fa Aujourd'hui ca se passe comme ca [Foxy Brown] The Firm, baby [NTM] Chacun sa Mafia [Nas] Nas
Fly rock the soul Over your mind and body I have complete control Outside I slide Jump in my ride My ride Fly 2 K and FLY2K Fly glide All across the
you mad don't it [x3] [Playa Fly] Bill Chill and Muffin made me But Minnie Mae the one who raised me This life game ran me crazy Back when fly was a
like this city, no jackball is stallin, Fly get to the nity-grity, while you just sit and wonder, Fly take this nation under, with Mafia Many Mi-zade
South Sucka.... [Chorus: Playa Fly & Crowd] [Crowd] Break the law!!!! [Playa Fly] Breakin' The Law [x14] [First Verse: Playa Fly & Terror] [Playa Fly
you blew it like a breathilizer Asbestos flames come out of his mouth, he a rider The next best thing to the Mafia and my motto is [Chorus] [Royce - over Chorus] Yeah.. Rock
all these bitches hatin on me I came back for you, the mink rockin Benz coppin keep the bottles poppin [Verse 3] This time around either your in or your
I don't know why they don't let you grow up baby you gotta let them know you not a kid anymore you can do what you wanna do girl (Rock Mafia) [Miley
rockin' Benz coppin' keep the bottles poppin' This time around either your in or your out This time around you better watch your mouth This time around you gon' hang or
they think they winnin' fucked boy your lost I like the rye white raised on gravy and rice This rap a lot mafia life super tight Skip Daddy ain't said must of started smokin' rocks
show me the dollas, hey One for the paper, two for the money Brand new bags, new shoes yet I want it All my girls, fly girls getting money All my girls, fly
Mafias, Wu-Tang Sopranos Niggas steady pushing keys but we don't see pianos Niggas steady pushing Phantoms, we don't see the opera Niggas steady rocking