As you fly [CHORUS:] Fly away And with you we?re remember my name This tears on my face Now I left with words I?ll never get to say Fly, fly away And
don't get high, don't even know what I got weed for People I'm in beast mode, why'd you think I got these teeth for Why do I rep that east side and why
yet (Check, check, check) And I'm beamin' Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch Zenith Projected widescreen, now they got it 3D Now we NBA'd up
Baby need shoes preferably da new louies Da swagger is in his genes he was born fly Dem philly bitches say da ball keep da jaw fly Da reggie kush outta
I got niggas on my side comitted to leave you and the driver splitted with your brain spilled inside your fitted Fabolous, the only way to I.D. him is
tell they ain't used to this I can tell they ain't used to this Wit ya boy the Louie Vuitton Don A.K.A. Marty Mint Fly And I'm on my fly shit Straight
request You'd never invite me but I will be your guest Oh, no, no, don't be afraid of the Reaper It's time to go I call your name and you follow Fly
d never invite me but I will be your guest Oh, no, no, don't be afraid of the Reaper It's time to go I call your name and you follow Fly with me Take
the side of my prada denim Chip on my shoulder like I'm fresh outta prison Dollar vision, blow a hundred thou like my wallet missing Then re-up like kid before the d
Me I Was The Future, And One Day I'll Be Fly Like Soul Plane Just Don't Bang But Back Then, I'd Do Anything For A Jerri-Curl And A Gold Chain Niggas Always
will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the
boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so
boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all the toys is what we hoppin out My feary side, where we ride And we all fly high in the Leer G5's So,
the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5'
't no, more Touch the ground Cause I like the way you doo-doo brown You make me wanna flip Plus I love the way you shake them, hips From side to side
: [Chorus sung by RL on (Disc One), Richard Page on (Disc Two)] [2Pac] Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed
: (feat. RL (Next)) [2Pac] Perhaps I was addicted to tha dark side Somewhere inside my childhood i missed my heart die And even though we both came