is blowing harder now Blowing dust into my eyes The dust settles on my skin Making a crust I cannot move in And I'm hovering like a fly, waiting for
up to the sky Angels come free me from ugly things And I'll fly, I'll fly, I'll fly I'll fly, I'll fly I'll fly, I'll fly
翻訳: ラム. フライ.
翻訳: ラムは、ブロードウェイ、サウンドトラックにライズダウン. フロントガラスにフライ.
wind is blowing harder now, Blowing dust into my eyes. The dust settles on my skin, Making a crust I cannot move in And I'm hovering like a fly, waiting
wings Carry me up To the sky Angels come free me From ugly things And I'll fly I'll fly I'll fly I'll fly I'll flyyyyyyyyyyyy I'll fly I ' l l f l y
with Young Wiz just the other day Young on the G Mix, should we change the colors tell 'em hell to the No you pussy muthaf-ckas remember cop my 1st lamb
kush Guns in the lamb Dumpin' moving fast Mo money then I seen Louie was the tag, the duffel bag and the jean Bald eagle shit fly born rich filthy with
say Can't see you lil *****, the money in the way And I'm, I'm sittin high, a gansta ride blazin' If you ain't gon' ride fly then you might as well hate
no payment plans its full purse-full [Chorus x2] [Verse 2 - Jadakiss] A'yo I'm dealin with this mami from Quebec When she fly out I pull the boat out
Where you wanna go? From Manhattan to my hood Where my money's never good We can spend it playa, tell me what you want Trying to scoop something nice (Fly
but still It breaks my heart Well, the golden lamb we sent Makes us feel better now But you know it's just a drop In a sea of tears White dove Fly
am the wake of everything They bring me flowers that are myself Garlands of blood that are myself Slain the lamb that is myself A prayin' for the lamb
up in Tiffany's Goin' crazy Throwing hundreds She just brings me whatever she says She can get it all cause her baby get the dough Up in Imperial Fez You ain't never had lamb
ocean Kush keep me chokin, Trade for the roaches (?) with a cars, (?) of the fortress Sky dive, I glide over the surface Fly by in the sky, quicker than Silver Surfer Only land when lambs
White.. White.. White.. White..) [[Okay, See I just bought a White Bulldog, All-White Fish, Ha..White Dishes]] CHORUS 1 White Cutlass, White Lamb,
I was 17 ridin wit a whole B It was money green, fat boy triple gold Tha 20's era, right when we stop ridin fo's Lamb'd up ride, 30 inch rims glide 6
