tonight You don't wanna let me go, I can see it in your eyes But you know I gotta fly, cus baby this is my life Baby this is my life [Jim Jones:] She
Jones Dipset Birdgang bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You fuck niggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity [Verse 1: Jim Jones
Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets stickin
Jim Jones, Snoop Dogg, Nas, T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two
them Want 'em, come get 'em n*ggas, ya'll know where to get at me Look at me, now pass me, maybe you can be half me You bastards, I'm laughin', bullets
high, let's fly together. Oh, girl. I'm so fly, you so fly, what's mo' fly than you and I together? Get high, let's fly together. Whoo! [Verse] Maybe
times and I'm back in my city {*snap snap*} (SEXY LADY~!) Chi city, fly with me Shorty wan' ride with me in the S-550 ... They call me Young 50 Beats
with a black mazaratti I let you know that you ain't ever met a man like me (me... me... me... me... me) Twista and berg, now tell 'em what we talking
times and I'm back in my city [snap snap] (SEXY LADY~!) Chi city, fly with me Shorty wan' ride with me in the S-550 ... They call me Young 50 Beats like
uh get up hoe [Jim Jones:] (Jones! Jackal!) Now shouts to Yung Joc (its poppin) Another one to block (its good) You can meet me in the hood the engine
money don't run out Holla if you down wit' Clover G's, roll, let me go I know that you'll take care of me, baby, please Don't blame me, it's not jealousy
Verse 1 (Jim Jones): Spinnin' through the city top Damn, lookin' pretty, verbal drome, What the fuck is my city Niggas lookin' at me, they bitches wanna get with me
beach, I'm about to take a swim, let me dip my feet and get...... Chorus: Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet...I wanna get you wet...Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet... tell me baby
fucks preparin' you guys? We sparin' you guys, get buried alive What you rushin' fa'? Act like you in a hurry to die Some I let 'em fly 'fore I let
a twenty Let me hear ya holla if you want me come get me [Verse 6 - T.I.] Whether you know me as T.I. or you call me T.I.P. I know the FBB and FBI they
em but they wont buy red I ain't trippin don't wanna let the killas in blue start me Wake up again I'm a DJ Clue party With Diddy and Jim Jones, Juele
represent me like the girls with bangoos Sexually and mangling me from every angle, strangle me, hot shit Beat you the way dick tangle Oh, what a web we weave,let me
Killa, Dipset, Charlemagne Jim Jones, Santana, Freaky Let's go, what they wan' sing? Girls, they want, wanna have fun Girls just wanna have Girls, they
