Translation: Bent. Shoo Fly.
Baby, you're fly, take it from me You can be sure, I'll give you what you need Baby, you're fly, baby, you're fly I love the way you walk, and the look
Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour? Are you washed
There's too much sky and not enough blue There's too many questions to why I love you There's too many clouds and not enough sun The rain must fall on
fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready to fly? Are you ready
across The more problems we see Yeah yeah, ah ha, from the C to the A to the D D Y Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots
ask me for shit That's what I did, now they all askin' for hits Nigga, it's on for the simple fact I let it be known We still fly but separately 'cause
me if your feelin {*alright*} [Rhymes] And are ya sure that your up for doin it {*all night*} [P. Did] I Like this [Busta Rhymes] Listen, before you ass bent
feelin {alright} [Rhymes] And are ya sure that your up for doin it {all night} [P. Did] I Like this [Busta Rhymes] Listen, before you ass bent, nigga
out Ballin bent him back in the black S T S but where he's going no stress Your niggas dead, but you're thinkin bout head Fly hoes and condos Once
on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man made, nigga, that's why we play, nigga AKA the street hustler from the Westside Too damn fly
in the casket Damn, that?s my nigga in that casket In a million years I never would imagine So I?m going out looking for my dawg On the block getting bent
I keep a bad bitch, booty big and the waist thin Seen his little wiener, but we don't like Nathans Na, homie you gon' need a bigger cockpit 'Cause when I fly
tongue can know, and lights no eye can see When there was no ear to hear, you sang to me I have spent my life seeking all that's still unsung Bent my
,against the wall got me bent up,i'm bout to fuck up, so stop wait a minute baby I already know you got alot of woman in your life (cus you so fly) and
Last night as I lay dreaming Of pleasant days gone by My mind being bent on rambling To Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision And followed with
the Bird saw the Duck, so he decided to fly down and pick an argument with him. ``What kind of bird are you if you can't fly?'', he said; to which the
Watch her rise above the wreckage See her fly through glass See the world spin 'round again Again, again, again and Don't waste your beautiful, beautiful