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Kool Keith

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sly We Fly Lyrics - Kool Keith

I'm known to fence ya with my black mask MC's go to hell 

 

And I'm the obtuse and acute guy 

I'm known as Motion Noggin Nodder 

 

My flow is so dark I open coffins like I'm Dracula 

 

And I'm that kid who raps about who what? 

That guy whatever 

We pull the drawers off girls who (sly we fly) 

We washin' gold and silver (sly, we fly) 

We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) 

We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) 

We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) 

And if our records don't sell (sly, we fly) 

 

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I put my MASK on, another night for the Phantom 

I got the Halloween jack-o-latern 

Yo?, I know some kids funny Silly Putty PlayDoh 

They want to step to farms, and build a hay dough 

I drag bodies on down the yellow brick road, like leprechauns 

I come in comet killer mode 

Yo grab your neck and your mail 

With a WIC check, plus I inspect my roots 

And walk in naked, with spirits and Ouija board 

I Shake-n-Bake it naked, like Betty Crocker 

I use a black marker, I draw your face in a sketch 

Like an artiste 

Two broken arms from my shoulder have a piece 

Yum yum, you know you welcome, come in dumb-dumb 

Hey what's that smell down there? Look in the basement 

Two eyes missin', next day, where your face went? 

With Dolly Parton music playin' in my pickup truck 

My gold sandwich, a swigger liquor chewin' duck 

I got no taste, no salt, I need mayonnaise 

I'm lookin' at TV, lookin' for good love, and some lovin' 

 

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We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) 

We washin' gold and silver (sly, we fly) 

We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) 

We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) 

We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) 

And if our records don't sell (sly, we fly) 

 

Deckin' in chins, to knock a rapper, he's bawlin' bro 

Off in my Timbs, I makes an exit 

As ill I cut the cheese and step from forks 

That's when I'm Superdot 

I kicks an offer with terms, unpatterened knowledgist 

A species unkind when human three minds, one head 

That brother took the alley (I followed him) he's dead 

He's datin' Yakos Alli (she's awful) gives head 

Say what? Your coat is red, he's just a white guy, I know 

He likes marijuana, I like, holding his bitch 

Make giggles in the sauna, rap when I swerve, ? 

Hey bud, I got your phone number I called you hung up 

You push *69, you broke into a cold and hot sweat 

That's no address of mine, you reached some mortuary 

You're talkin' to an empty box, I'm gettin' away 

I'm gettin' away, I'm gettin' away 

 

We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) 

We washin' gold and silver (sly, we fly) 

We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) 

We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) 

We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) 

And if our records don't sell (sly, we fly) 

 

I creep in Cutlass, my orange my blue, my black self green 

The robot yo six-fo', you buggin' lookin' mean 

(Yeah, we pay no mind to eyeballs, and kids as rivals) 

We got our money in stacks, you bet your chicken shirt 

With massive ammo, the fools out there don't want no work 

(With massive ammo, the fools out there don't want no work) 

This ain't no movie, no play, you in a matinee 

I'm watchin' screens of your dreams, you actin' everyday 

Playin' a part that you actors can't play 

Yo he's perpetratin', gettin' burnt like slab bacon 

 

My days are numbered nitwit, I work in ? spot 

My sherm's ill as liquid, I mix it up in big pot 

And takes the top off, and adds a drop off 

And laughs my ass off, and cakes in my part would rather 

I wrap a new bomb, it's serious 

I lost my mind, yo help me find it 

 

We pull the drawers off girls who (sly, we fly) 

We washin' gold and silver (sly, we fly) 

We walk in clubs with sneakers (sly, we fly) 

We look out windows and stare (sly, we fly) 

We fly the planes ourselves (sly, we fly) 

And if our records don't sell (sly, we fly) 

 

Yeah, changin' four years in a flow (that's right) 

How many you got? (that's right) 

What you think about that girl over there? 

What you think about the kid comin' up the blonde? 

What you think about Keith walkin' down the block? 

Same girl at my bed 

Pringles fun? 

Give me a couple bucks 

How much we need to take in at the party tonight? 

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