[ verse 1 ] I just ride around town in my caddy seville Lookin buff, pockets stuffed with a grin on my grill Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my antenna Cause i'm not only fly, but i'm a big bred winner Geschenke basteln Girls in bikinis in my back seat As i'm doin 95 down a one-way street Got proof that i paid for everything i bought So if a cop tries to stop me, i'ma take him to court Jump out my big car puffin on a cigar Make my girls wait on the corner while i step in the bar First i walk through the door then i ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor Give some money to the poor, because i always get more Take off my black mink and order a drink My pockets resemble manhattan bank Bettalisten So on my big ropes is a gucci link All the pretty girls wink and i tell em, "you stink!" Yes, i act so conceited cause i'm a full-breeded Money-makin, not jamaican, and no way that you could beat it No, i won't say hello and i won't say hi And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly
[ verse 2 ] No, i'm not high, like i said, i'm fly Briefpapier Got a natural beauty ma beside my eye I put my friends in a benz, i put my girls in pearls Got the firmest epidermis with the silky curls They call me pretty boy wihtout chips ahoy This 86 audi is my brand-new toy I don't gamble or bet, i just sip on a moët Pull out my new blue bally's and my silk-suit set Got a body like a boxer, the face of a god 'bout as pretty as a bitty, and i still hit hard I carry on like a pimp, i even walk with a limp Neuss Immobilien In a fancy restaurant eatin lobbsters and shrimps I bathe in champagne with a girl named elaine In my jaccuzi with a uzi with suzy and jane The ladies help me undress and start caressin my chest Only big silk sheets on my fat matress Whether with honey or not, i make money a lot I always carry a knot, cause i'm a hi-jackpot The millionaire of the year, and i'm a hell of a guy And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly Bastelanleitung
It's not a lie (cause i'm fly)
[ verse 3 ] Morning velours in gold, another bathrobe I was the sweets of the street when i was 12 years old I never searched for a wife, or worked a day in my life Cause while you're hookin i'll be cookin, lookin sharp as a knife So you can front if you want, cause in a matter of time Tischtennis Regeln I'm headed straight for the top, and you'll be all on mine Cause i'm mister spectacular, rich as a bachelor Relax and count stacks as i max in my maxima Fly negro, yes, that's me, bro And when i play celo, i play for a kilo My diamond rings glitter as i steer my almanetta Chillin on my sofa with a dollar sign-sweater The ruler, controller like the ayatollah Snack on renola, then crack a cold cola G rap and polo, your excellency, your highness Immobilien Franchise Just cuss or fuss, and i'll just bust your sinus Countin my cash, plus mount my stash Dump the cigarette ash on low-down trash Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended with chrome And the bell telephone makes you feel at home So remember kool g rap and his dj polo We're the ones who made 'demo', and we're rockin the show It's not a legend or fiction, it's not no lie And if you ask me why (why?) cause i'm fly
[ marley marl ] Yo yo yo yo.. Kool g, kool g Yo man, tell me every time you walk down the street Why don't those girlies let you walk by Why? (cause i'm fly)
Yo yo yo, kool g You're a cool brother, man Got all the girlies on yours Tell me why Tell me why Tell me why (cause i'm fly)
Yo, kool g, man You're the flyest brother i know Yo, why you got all the girlies on yours Just tell me why I wanna know why (cause i'm fly)