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lirik lagu i’m fly – kool g rap & dj polo

why?
(cause i’m fly)

it’s not a lie
(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 h-llo 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 moët
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 h-ll 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)

[ variations till end ]

- kool g rap dj polo

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