RZA

RZA - So Fly lyrics

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(feat. C.C.F. Division)



[RZA:]

Yo, yo, back on the track

Bound to make your neck snap

Like riding the Scream Machine with no seat strap

Bob, bitch, hot throb, bitch

Get on your job, bitch, suck my knob, bitch

And get the fuck out my face

I ain't got no time and I ain't got no space

I pop again until you're finished

I'm charged up like Popeye and two cans of spinach

Laid out in a beach in Venice

Bitches all up in my grill like the dentist

Talking "Bobby, when we're gon' party?"

Big ass hoes with the pussy hair notty

Smoke until the throat get groggy

Fucking all night til the mirror go foggy

Cute cat like Heathcliff, I speak with the speech

Three gift, ginseng keep the meat stiff

If you wanna take a sniff or a whiff, bitch

Bow down, get the fuck on your knees

And just don't squeeze my nuts too hard

I won't slap your butt too hard

But let me just fuck you hard

Hard, hard - listen



[Chorus: Free Murda]

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

When you know you a freak on the inside

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

See them rims, rotating on that G5

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

You a dime, fat ass and them thick thighs

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

I'm trynna do nice things for the whole night



[ShaCronz:]

You can catch Crizzy with a bad freak

We got hoes that take care of us, my team's spoiled like bad meat

We rotten like bad teeth, roll with mad heat

TV's in the rearview, with armored glass seats

If I like your butt, means I like the cut

Weight on triple beams, bitch price is up

Fight the rush, on sight, we like to bust

Steel, hype as fuck, team nice as fuck, what?



[RZA:]

I bring catarack on forty feet back

And I bang rap beats over 43 tracks

Wu-Wear fleece and a Gucci lenin

Get drunk with the cops, fucking police women

Playing poker with the squadron sergeant

Get free food and clothes, muthafuck the bargain

The black ghetto prince, leave no metal print

Get put through the hood on the back of an elephant

Police escort, gat in the JanSport

Napsack, plus I just left court

And I was late for that court date

Because I was up all night fucking Strawberry Shortcake

Bad Power Rule from out of Pelon

Who had the pink & blue panties, do like the neon

Lights, the free on ice, the ebon' life

Clothes drop like one blow from the Leon fight, listen



[Chorus]



[Outro: Free Murda]

So fly, on the inside

So fly, on that G5

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

You a dime, fat ass and them thick thighs

Ma, stop acting like you so fly

I'm trynna do nice things for the whole night
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