Paroles Fly as the sky [feat. lil' wayne & rasaq] de Chamillionaire

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Fly as the sky [feat. lil' wayne & rasaq]

[Chorus: Chamillionaire]
F what you heard me, See me in person
You know I'm fly [3X]
Even your girlfriends and all her girlfriends
You know I'm fly [3X]
Keep it dirty, dirty you heard me
You know I'm fly [2X]
You know I'm fly as the sky
Fly like a birdy [2X]
Fly like a

[Chamillionaire]
Yellow band, excuse me Cham, please give me the time again
Diamonds so large, the minute hand ain't got no time for them
Damn! How you susposed to see the time when them
M&M-sized diamonds lay right beside the hand
Chamilll, Rasaq, & Lil Wayne make a nigga feel ashamed
Trying to hide the bling in the middle of your little chain
In the drain, down it go, say they love the sound of those
Chamilltary boys, We the illest boys around here hoe
Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess
Is that the eagle gonna hurt when aiming at your bird chest
Pow! Forget your feelings, I could care less
Leave you where I leave you, you can see ya in the turbulence
Girl do yourself a favor and don't say I have to pay ya
Give a favor to a playa and just pass it to my neighbor
And when your finished could you tell your friend to flavor
Cause the king ain't gonna savor, just gonna save that ass for later

[Chorus]

[Rasaq]
Mayne I'm fly as a plane, Me and Lil Wayne
Spitting game, get your girl weezy like his name
We don't have to say a thing cause the chain can explain
First they look at the piece then they look at the rang
I'm fly as a pelican, Ice on my skeleton
On a sunday morning, I stay sharper than a reverend
Candy on my doors, looking something like gelatin
Syrup in my cup but I ain't talking about medicine
I'm cold as an eskimo, throwed from my head to toe
The white tee fresh but it starts in my denims though
Yeah and if I pull down my fly, I could piss on the sky
Cause nigga I'm that high
I pulled up in heaven up in the candy painted ride
And I gave jesus five and I'm still alive
Even though I know them haters wish I would die
Even in they day dreams, i'ma still stay fly boy

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
They call me Birdman Junior, I'm flyer than the rest
I'm trying to get a couple cool pigeons to the nest
And if you look at how the jewels glisten on my chest
Then you will be impressed and yes that's VS
Fly boy to death, I used to only fly
First class on every plane til I bought a jet
I'm on the runway, let down the steps
Open the phantom door and light up the cess
I smoke the best, Chamillion come get me
From University of Houston after I pass my test
Swisha laced wit syrup, it'll come your nerves
So boy I'm so high, I could palm the world
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud (Chea)
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner
Bitch I'm flyer than a motherfucker, ya know

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire - Verse 4:]
Poster child to the pop trunk, I pop it up and let it bang
I'm show ya how to rep the city, correctly run the game
Grip tightly on the grain, turn it left and we call it swang
Let me show ya how to make the baddest ladies scream your name
I'll put that boy J Junior in the future in a body bag
I'm trying to quote that bad body like a boxing bag
Trying to get below the belt and beat it like a boxing jab
Hit it then I quit it like I dropped out of a boxing class
Know how we doing it, we been chopped and screwing it
Coming to get that number one spot you got like Ludacris
Know he acting groupie-ish taking a sip out Luda's Cris
We buy our own bottles, grab one and put it to your lips
Hating on your hood, throw your hood up, put it in his face
Repping Texas, got that real estate down in that realest state
Didn't need a bigger place, didn't need a bigger face
On my watch but forgot and went a got them both a place
Fix ya face

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[Chamillionaire] 
Yellow band, excuse me Cham, please give me the time again 
Diamonds so large, the minute hand ain't got no time for them 
Damn! How you susposed to see the time when them 
M&M-sized diamonds lay right beside the hand 
Chamilll, Rasaq, & Lil Wayne make a nigga feel ashamed 
Trying to hide the bling in the middle of your little chain 
In the drain, down it go, say they love the sound of those 
Chamilltary boys, We the illest boys around here hoe 
Flyer than a bird yes but your correct if your guess 
Is that the eagle gonna hurt when aiming at your bird chest 
Pow! Forget your feelings, I could care less 
Leave you where I leave you, you can see ya in the turbulence 
Girl do yourself a favor and don't say I have to pay ya 
Give a favor to a playa and just pass it to my neighbor 
And when your finished could you tell your friend to flavor 
Cause the king ain't gonna savor, just gonna save that ass for later

[Chorus]

[Rasaq] 
Mayne I'm fly as a plane, Me and Lil Wayne 
Spitting game, get your girl weezy like his name 
We don't have to say a thing cause the chain can explain 
First they look at the piece then they look at the rang 
I'm fly as a pelican, Ice on my skeleton 
On a sunday morning, I stay sharper than a reverend 
Candy on my doors, looking something like gelatin 
Syrup in my cup but I ain't talking about medicine 
I'm cold as an eskimo, throwed from my head to toe 
The white tee fresh but it starts in my denims though 
Yeah and if I pull down my fly, I could piss on the sky 
Cause nigga I'm that high 
I pulled up in heaven up in the candy painted ride 
And I gave jesus five and I'm still alive 
Even though I know them haters wish I would die 
Even in they day dreams, i'ma still stay fly boy

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne] 
They call me Birdman Junior, I'm flyer than the rest 
I'm trying to get a couple cool pigeons to the nest 
And if you look at how the jewels glisten on my chest 
Then you will be impressed and yes that's VS 
Fly boy to death, I used to only fly 
First class on every plane til I bought a jet 
I'm on the runway, let down the steps 
Open the phantom door and light up the cess 
I smoke the best, Chamillion come get me 
From University of Houston after I pass my test 
Swisha laced wit syrup, it'll come your nerves 
So boy I'm so high, I could palm the world 
Yeah and I'm strapped for the turbulence 
Pow! Now you up here with me in a cloud (Chea) 
They call me Weezy Baby, the son of a stunner 
Bitch I'm flyer than a motherfucker, ya know

[Chorus]

[Chamillionaire - Verse 4:] 
Poster child to the pop trunk, I pop it up and let it bang 
I'm show ya how to rep the city, correctly run the game 
Grip tightly on the grain, turn it left and we call it swang 
Let me show ya how to make the baddest ladies scream your name 
I'll put that boy J Junior in the future in a body bag 
I'm trying to quote that bad body like a boxing bag 
Trying to get below the belt and beat it like a boxing jab 
Hit it then I quit it like I dropped out of a boxing class 
Know how we doing it, we been chopped and screwing it 
Coming to get that number one spot you got like Ludacris 
Know he acting groupie-ish taking a sip out Luda's Cris 
We buy our own bottles, grab one and put it to your lips 
Hating on your hood, throw your hood up, put it in his face 
Repping Texas, got that real estate down in that realest state 
Didn't need a bigger place, didn't need a bigger face 
On my watch but forgot and went a got them both a place 
Fix ya face