I'm fillin sweets so full of skunk and then I take me a hit  it's the lick
 The ganja mane taking over a playa's brain
 Cause fly on that funk  punk  that bud got me hearin thangs
 Mane  I'm feelin sane from this place in fly's memory
 recalling back fly so high  my visions are blurried  G
 Me  myself and I  little Fly gonna take a flight
 Whenever it's chronic city, or funkytown late at night
 Right, I hit the snow, slammin bones with Lil Braudo
 Junkies just 'a comin and yo, I'm yellin dominoes
 So, you know it's on, party on to the break of dawn
 My body is kinda numb, sometimes I start to yawn
 Sippin on the Busch and you suckaz can't hang with me
 I blaze up that onion blunt, fly snizow that blizow G
 Stretch across the bed, rest me head, then I'm snorin Jones
 just awaken shakin once again, now you know it's on..

 Chorus:
 Just awaken shakin once again, so you know it's on
 Just awaken shakin once again, ho you know it's on..
 (Repeat 3x)

 Verse 2:

 Playas on the scene, I'm feelin mean, I'm on blow, so
 I'm chillin with SPL, Fly down with South Park ho
 Yo, that Mitchell hype, supatight, ready for a flight
 For creepin you heavy hoes or breakin you late at night
 Flight is how I lay when I'm blowin my bloody hay
 Fuck what you gotta say, and that's the way Fly gone stay
 Hey, my nigga Slick in the house for the nickel bitch
 Lil Thai and Big Jugg in this click, gangstaz runnin shit
 Trick, he'll let you know when he roasted that lemon mane
 He got that boy hot as fuck and Fly never seen a mane
 shakin like a duck, scared as fuck, that's the way he be
 Tony, Bone, Larry yall, let's go and just smoke him G
 MHP, SPV, SPL down with me
 I blow up Paul's ana piece just like it's a pack of P
 See, it's here so quick, take a hit, then the shit is gone
 Just awaken shakin, once again so you know it's on

 [Chorus] (Repeat 3x)

 Verse 3:

 Fly so high and funkytown, major blunts I gotta smoke
 Snortin, Sneezin, Coughin Chiefin, blowin heavy on that dope
 Playa's fuckin blessed by that funk, crunk by onion weed
 Don't you think you're higher than Lil Fly, till you snort that P
 P-Funk got me goin, ho I'm blowin on Montana's pack
 Blizunts put me under, but that Snizow put me back on track
 Bustaz blinded by my smoke, how you like my Smokers Screen
 Playa got that evil grin and Tony got me lookin mean
 Fly got Swishers full of blink, time to snort that white ho bitch
 Mitchie tells me Fly don't it, but Fly said mane FUCK THAT BITCH
 Suckaz Pure my atmosphere, ho you should not open your ear
 Groupie bitches hypnotized by devil shit you hate to hear.
 Standin in a shower, full of powder, coc a fuckin caine
 Hour by the hour, ain't no coward, cause I'm blowin mane
 If you say I'm sprung, body numb, Playa, Zeek and Fly
 Funkytown, Fly boundin and now I know you know I'm really high

 Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

 [Repeat chorus till end of song