wings Lookin' fly like Delta, fly like Continental, known to take flight on a fly instrumental, fly super fly I leap over skyscrapers, write fly rhymes on sheets of fly paper. Peter Pan fly
up to be astronauts again 'cause they see bein an MC is not an option-win just a hungry motherfucker like me lookin for fresh meat to make em look foolish
wore her hair different and she never joined cheer Carmelancholy dolly with the polywanna syndrome White stepfather, black daddy never been home Went on the choir, she could hear her mom say "Look
would... [Slug] Havin a good day on the freeways of Los A In Murs' El Dora' listenin to Ghostface Well hold up, and let me smile for a minute While I look
s right Yeah you used to come to my shows Whenever I was in your city I guess I should apologize for giving you the credit Of being more intelligent than you looked
with the baby asleep in the bed next you, you scandalous But it's a way of life you know hat I'm saying? And if look, look, look, look, to all the Mexican
fine Scarub: if you're lookin for the one, man, she ain't it she got that look on her face like she be smokin that shiiiit well if you're lookin for
work Leave the stage, stand around, selling merchs and shirts Then I peeked her pink skirt out the corner of my eye By the exit posted up like attack looking fly
just like work, Leave the stage stand around sellin'merchant shirts, Then I picked the pink skirt out the corner of my eye, By the exit posted up like a tack lookin fly
thing like a bad dream. Asking innocent folks to put up the money to keep you afloat. On the Under, always on the rebound, lookin for a short cut, lookin
knew Nobody knows if nobody grows [Eligh] Reach to increase intermediate To the top inner seeds in a medium Untapped like a natural element Expelled in the breeze [Murs
A little bit less then happy, I keep my penmanship on point I said what I meant keeping to fingers on the joint [Sunspot Jones:] Wake, up, FOOL! (look look
out Wanna Take His Brades out (Look At Em) Let It Lock Up Throw Ya Block Up It's all Peace So Put Ya Glocc Up It's Big MURS and Rick Rick Everybody Watch
, ask my road manager He'll tell you I'm a good guy, I wouldn't lie to you just because you look fly, look my bus cards are new We'll shoot to my room
[performed by Murs & Terrace Martin] I'm at Lala's eatin' on a chicken salad Looking all the pretty girls walk by First I say then they say hi Then I
grow up to be astronauts again Cause they see bein an MC is not an option-win Just a hungry motherfucker like me lookin for fresh meat To make em look
