Dj Quik - Fly Fo Life lyrics

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Dj Quik - Fly Fo Life lyrics

[Suga Free] Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die.. Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime.. Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? Up up and away, sunshine, blue skies, fly And I see orange stars, green clovers, and blue diamonds Feelin nutritious! Makin love to my, beotches, beat it You ain't gonna make no puss I done sewed her up Get my money type pimp player ?? ?? are we? (No) Cool Now I reside in Pomona I got some b**hes on the corner My baby momma with em too Cause I'm a motherf**in fool (Wha**up Suga Free?) The price of p**y baby The price of p**y babyyyyyyyy! [?? - not listed] ?? ?? buddies hangin with you while I'm shakin em And everything they say has got to do with you not takin em Just hear me when you work out are you ?? with your friends Cause life is gettin short and see I'm all about my yen The Westside of Pomona is the city where it's happenin City of sin, and I miss them days back on Jacqueline Still it was the state of mind don't think that we be playin {?something in spanish?} no cuerte, you know what I'm sayin The method of detectin n***as all up in yo' game Can never be done, if you continue to remain A victim in life, for the fact that love don't love nobody I shoulda been this numb back in the days of O.G. Chotty(?) Sayin.. [Unlisted singer] Oooh, you can run away from a playa but you can't hide [Suga Free] No you can't hide from yo'self Because everywhere you go, there you are [Unlisted singer] Oooh, you can run but there's no places left to hide [Suga Free] And kiss my pimpin ASS Cause some of y'all n***as be KILLIN me! Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die.. (fly for life) Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime.. (not a got damn dime) Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? (Yeah) Strange weeds in the garden, bird pickin up seed k**ed game Here come a pa**ion mark, jealous playa hat'n lame And he's slippin like a bad transmission too Givin b**hes his money, now do that sound like you? They say money don't ?? and it's hard to make I think about it everytime I bump a b**h to break You couldn't pay me no money to respect a b**h Fall in love, get married, and watch her take half my sh** But you a gangsta - yeah you hard as f**! A straight k**a to your homies but that p**y got you stuck I got game - somethin you stuck on I want some money but you wanna get your f** on, trick Shoot a n***a cause he from the other side of the street But scared to let yo' b**h go out, cause yo' game is weak Now how your money want my honey? So how your money want my ho? Cause youse a gangsta, liquor, s**er, f**er Teaser, pleaser, slap her, tap her In the back of her, the bed, the flow that's yo' ho On the couch, in her mouth, check it out, her gut Her bu*t, so rough, so tough, mmmmm Bust a nut get up and pimp or shut the f** up Now what you gon' be n***a Part of the problem or part of the solution? A paper institution, see the institution upon seducin Y'all know that n***a that be turf talkin that old ying-yang k**in me with that buh-bullsh**, don't be wantin a damn thang Now correct me if I'm wrong; I love my money Myself my weed but anything else can get the f** on! Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die.. (fly for life) Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime.. (not a got damn dime) Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? (Yeah) I heard a b**h say if you hit a b**h then youse a b**h yourself I said "Then call me Dwana b**h and I'll beat that b**h to d**h playa" I see you got that n***a p**y-whipped, with that p**y grip On that p**y trip, starin at your p**y lip You say you got too much pride to ho b**h if push come to shove, you'd be ready to go Uh-oh, here come push and now go shove in the front and back Tre' can-dy paint great with goldies on brand new dubs Ready to kidnap that brain with that game That I got from Tony Lang(?), Ernest Lang(?) and Jermaine Black tone's my backbone when a** gone my jawbone will be gone My knee-bone will be to my ankle bone Ay Tony Lang(?) you better tell em Get ready to tell this n***a a joke or somethin Man cause I'mma overwhelm him Them jealous n***as don't believe us So I'mma wreck the microphone and (?) between the Devil and Jesus And I, tip-toe, to Top Hat Liquor sto' To buy some drank and zig-zags for this dank - see The very same winos, beggin for change Gettin drunk, tellin lies, just the same ol' thang Now I'm rollin down ?? in the lane, by the curb Pushin Fosgate Alpine woofers with reverb My homey Lil' Man, Loco Y, Crazy D Lil' Shamu from Sin-town, Doo G Greg(?) and O.G. Down Down As I take you face to face to a place That takes the place of all place to place, I rest my case Fly for life, this life is mine, willin to die.. (fly for life) Don't cost a dime to stay out of mine, not a dime.. (not a got damn dime) Indica thai, makin me high, you wanna try? (Yeah) Fly for life, fly for life, fly for life! (Fly for life) Ahhh..

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