Fly Till I Die Lyrics
| Song | Fly Till I Die |
| Artist | Pete Rock |
| Album | Soul Survivor II |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
| It's Talib | |
| Kweli in the place to be | |
| Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
| Imsayin Mount | |
| Vernon And | |
| Pete Rock & | |
| C.L. Smooth (true) the brothers who brought ya | |
| Escapism, | |
| Return Of | |
| The Mecca, | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out, The | |
| Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history [Verse 1: Talib Kweli] | |
| The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
| Niggaz don't sell crack is they evil | |
| America's build on the backs of my people | |
| Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
| Chino Cause when it's time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
| I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
| Drivin' like many straight trees don't even mix coke with the henney | |
| Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
| Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
| Remy and Cris' | |
| The video is directed by | |
| Benny and | |
| Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
| I tell 'em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
| I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
| I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
| Know how to conversate to the man and don't eat no swine | |
| If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
| My niggaz so cold we hot [Chorus: C.L. Smooth] | |
| Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
| See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
| Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
| Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
| See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
| I die, and you can't deny | |
| Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
| Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
| Bring it back to life [Verse 2: Talib Kweli] | |
| Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
| Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
| I'm tellin' you straight up | |
| You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
| The smile is easier than it sound, it's true | |
| Lookin' all crooked | |
| I be tellin' these dudes | |
| They should | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out on a | |
| Pete Rock track like | |
| C.L. Smooth | |
| See we livin' in the | |
| Matrix way before the movie | |
| Kids fiend before the camera screaming; just shoot me | |
| Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
| But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
| Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
| Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
| Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
| And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
| I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
| So many niggaz buggin' me | |
| I need a fuckin' pesticide [Chorus] [Verse 3: Talib Kweli] | |
| You put light back to life cause these rappers ain't actin' right | |
| Thinkin' they cut like | |
| Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
| Battle right through the afterlife | |
| Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
| And high sight | |
| I drop the type of rhyme | |
| To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
| Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
| As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
| You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
| This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
| Pete Rock and | |
| Kweli Got | |
| Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
| Pete Rock my life | |
| It's the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
| Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
| I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
| L drowned at | |
| This Guerilla | |
| Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
| Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
| Will stand out with stress signals like morse code [Chorus] |
| zuo qu : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
| It' s Talib | |
| Kweli in the place to be | |
| Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
| Imsayin Mount | |
| Vernon And | |
| Pete Rock | |
| C. L. Smooth true the brothers who brought ya | |
| Escapism, | |
| Return Of | |
| The Mecca, | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out, The | |
| Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history Verse 1: Talib Kweli | |
| The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
| Niggaz don' t sell crack is they evil | |
| America' s build on the backs of my people | |
| Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
| Chino Cause when it' s time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
| I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
| Drivin' like many straight trees don' t even mix coke with the henney | |
| Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
| Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
| Remy and Cris' | |
| The video is directed by | |
| Benny and | |
| Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
| I tell ' em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
| I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
| I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
| Know how to conversate to the man and don' t eat no swine | |
| If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
| My niggaz so cold we hot Chorus: C. L. Smooth | |
| Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
| See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
| Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
| Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
| See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
| I die, and you can' t deny | |
| Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
| Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
| Bring it back to life Verse 2: Talib Kweli | |
| Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
| Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
| I' m tellin' you straight up | |
| You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
| The smile is easier than it sound, it' s true | |
| Lookin' all crooked | |
| I be tellin' these dudes | |
| They should | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out on a | |
| Pete Rock track like | |
| C. L. Smooth | |
| See we livin' in the | |
| Matrix way before the movie | |
| Kids fiend before the camera screaming just shoot me | |
| Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
| But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
| Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
| Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
| Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
| And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
| I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
| So many niggaz buggin' me | |
| I need a fuckin' pesticide Chorus Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
| You put light back to life cause these rappers ain' t actin' right | |
| Thinkin' they cut like | |
| Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
| Battle right through the afterlife | |
| Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
| And high sight | |
| I drop the type of rhyme | |
| To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
| Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
| As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
| You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
| This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
| Pete Rock and | |
| Kweli Got | |
| Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
| Pete Rock my life | |
| It' s the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
| Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
| I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
| L drowned at | |
| This Guerilla | |
| Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
| Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
| Will stand out with stress signals like morse code Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Greene, Kweli, Penn, Rock | |
| It' s Talib | |
| Kweli in the place to be | |
| Brooklyn Most definitely yaknowhat | |
| Imsayin Mount | |
| Vernon And | |
| Pete Rock | |
| C. L. Smooth true the brothers who brought ya | |
| Escapism, | |
| Return Of | |
| The Mecca, | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out, The | |
| Creators Yeah right about now we about to make history Verse 1: Talib Kweli | |
| The track make you nod like smack through the needle | |
| Niggaz don' t sell crack is they evil | |
| America' s build on the backs of my people | |
| Cats say they packin' the heat but they actin' like | |
| Chino Cause when it' s time to bounce it back they fall back in the field though | |
| I went from crashin' the beat in the passenger seat | |
| Drivin' like many straight trees don' t even mix coke with the henney | |
| Flow with so many styles ladies open all night like | |
| Denis 24 hours party people soakin' in the | |
| Remy and Cris' | |
| The video is directed by | |
| Benny and | |
| Chris Treat a pager like a website with plenty of hits | |
| I tell ' em this: you gotta be at least a dime for a piece of mind | |
| I deal with porters and keys just like the leachious mind | |
| I like mature girls just now reachin' they prime | |
| Know how to conversate to the man and don' t eat no swine | |
| If you ready to roll than we can rock shit | |
| My niggaz so cold we hot Chorus: C. L. Smooth | |
| Pete Rock murderville keep the joint on smash | |
| See the don come through enough bray that cash | |
| Talib Kweli he can speak to the mass | |
| Why the great minds think alike cause we keepin' it fly | |
| See we keepin' it fly till the day | |
| I die, and you can' t deny | |
| Son we keepin' it fly how we keepin' this fly | |
| Better master your eye cause we keepin' it fly | |
| Bring it back to life Verse 2: Talib Kweli | |
| Psychedelic we sell it and niggaz jealous fellows | |
| Go get your hate up get your weight up | |
| I' m tellin' you straight up | |
| You need to turn that frown upside down you use less muscles | |
| The smile is easier than it sound, it' s true | |
| Lookin' all crooked | |
| I be tellin' these dudes | |
| They should | |
| Straighten | |
| It Out on a | |
| Pete Rock track like | |
| C. L. Smooth | |
| See we livin' in the | |
| Matrix way before the movie | |
| Kids fiend before the camera screaming just shoot me | |
| Now they scream a million miles away from the sun | |
| But you still feel the heat when we packed us the way of the gun | |
| Like tape digs raise kids to escape the slave ships | |
| Instead they wanna pump weights not the state | |
| Better exercise take from work the rest get left inside | |
| And whips chicks and kicks money we specialize | |
| I be the respirator so hip hop is kept alive | |
| So many niggaz buggin' me | |
| I need a fuckin' pesticide Chorus Verse 3: Talib Kweli | |
| You put light back to life cause these rappers ain' t actin' right | |
| Thinkin' they cut like | |
| Mack the knife, rap the fight | |
| Battle right through the afterlife | |
| Cause when you die make you look way past the life | |
| And high sight | |
| I drop the type of rhyme | |
| To give the blind sight, sparkle a shine bright like lemonlime | |
| Sprite up in the limelight, yeah | |
| As we still at the track you feel it when the chorus tack | |
| You deal it twist a cap back with a skillet official would kill it | |
| This is fake the way we sill it as the great | |
| Pete Rock and | |
| Kweli Got | |
| Pete to make you chicks knees knock to | |
| Pete Rock my life | |
| It' s the soundtrack other niggaz sound wack | |
| Like white kids tryin' to sound black | |
| I spit on mics wet up the essence where | |
| L drowned at | |
| This Guerilla | |
| Monsoon Rap first comb rap | |
| Soon rap come through a crossroads, and all these lost souls | |
| Will stand out with stress signals like morse code Chorus |
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