Post by The Game/Chamillionaire on Nov 20, 2005 23:08:28 GMT -5
based off Three 6 Mafia feat Young Buck, 8Ball & MJG - Stay Fly
[Chorus: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 1: The Machine]
Call me Tha Machine ,you know i'm all that and more
Out on the court, I'm gonna make you my whore
I own the paint and you know that's no lie
Swatting your sh*t right back into your eye
Everyone in the league knows i'm that good
And you'd want to be me if only you could
Going into the season we thought we were golden
But we got too good, and our greatness was stolen
Two teammates taken, never to return
So Nike can repeat, some folks never learn
Stealing just like a b*tch *ss theif
Is that the way you find your relief?
Now i'm not just angry, i'm super pissed
How would you feel after getting dismissed
I ain't no saint but I know what's right
And this here cat is coming back and he's more than ready to fight.
[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
is a dog one you do not trust
You leave the ball around me
Homie that ball gonna get shot up
You leave your team around us
Believe your team gonna get f*cked up
You leave your shot around me
And you better bet it gonna get stuffed
My defense so unbelieveably slick
It make Coverse losers look sick
Converse despises wishing they had more
While me and my crew make them our whores
Make a couple Coverse players a couple brick layers
its goin down!
[Hook: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 3: Exile]
P-P-Pass that ball over here
Exile coming to instill that fear,
Nike you can't gang up
Playas can't stand it but them hatas gon' come out
Just really wanna count my rings
Sit back and buy lots of things,
Cars, Houses, Bling you can't stop
Hit the mall and make all the girlies drop
Just like Puff changed his name to P Diddy
The one and only Hot Shot got a new alias,
So now I'm tougher than the vest on Fifty
No one will shoot me 9 times on MY chest
Exile is my name so don't wear it out
Think I was gone? You don't know what I'm about,
So all the playas in the house gimme a shout
NIKE is the champs and there ain't no going down!
[Verse 4: Show Stoppa]
Show Stoppa here, representin Nike
Everyone in CSSL envy's me like Spike Lee
Since I've been in this league I've done nothing but win (I'm a winna)
I stole all your fame right under your skin (I stole your fame)
Right from the get go I was an All Star (Right from the start)
Nike will be champions once again as we tear up Puma and their players like tar (You Can't stop Nike)
[Hook: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 5: Fresh Skillz]
Front row, courtside seats
Seeing us dribble to those crazy beats
Streetballas, playin like Pistol Pete
All-out for a feat's how we compete
Y'all get defeat as we go for gold
Us six the elite's how it's gonna unfold
Hot shooting, fans rooting, we're in control
Hearin da announcer screamin GOOAALLLLL
Stay, up, til the next sunrise
Our skills lookin to sensationalize
Play ball all night, sleep all day
That should be the City Slam way
Take that sh*t, drive that sh*t,
Fake that sh*t, shoot that sh*t,
Make that sh*t look slow....
Then pass it to me, bro
[Verse 6: Afro Thunder]
Afro gonna sprinkle in some of that dunkalicious
Have a nike jumping back
cause nike's boys gonna get cut up next year
gonna Cutt through the champs like a lumberjack
In the morning what you need is to roll over and cry, nike is gonna die
But maybe Puma is gonna destroy cssl
when i'm on fire, u can't stop that
show stoppa/mmisk/fresh skillz and mad we are the best
We must represent the all stars
WE are the best there is
adidas got a little hair on thier chest
And we be like ron artest boy we beat u down and
We'll shoot it down right on yo chest
[The Machine:]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)
[Chorus: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 1: The Machine]
Call me Tha Machine ,you know i'm all that and more
Out on the court, I'm gonna make you my whore
I own the paint and you know that's no lie
Swatting your sh*t right back into your eye
Everyone in the league knows i'm that good
And you'd want to be me if only you could
Going into the season we thought we were golden
But we got too good, and our greatness was stolen
Two teammates taken, never to return
So Nike can repeat, some folks never learn
Stealing just like a b*tch *ss theif
Is that the way you find your relief?
Now i'm not just angry, i'm super pissed
How would you feel after getting dismissed
I ain't no saint but I know what's right
And this here cat is coming back and he's more than ready to fight.
[Verse 2: Chamillionaire]
is a dog one you do not trust
You leave the ball around me
Homie that ball gonna get shot up
You leave your team around us
Believe your team gonna get f*cked up
You leave your shot around me
And you better bet it gonna get stuffed
My defense so unbelieveably slick
It make Coverse losers look sick
Converse despises wishing they had more
While me and my crew make them our whores
Make a couple Coverse players a couple brick layers
its goin down!
[Hook: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 3: Exile]
P-P-Pass that ball over here
Exile coming to instill that fear,
Nike you can't gang up
Playas can't stand it but them hatas gon' come out
Just really wanna count my rings
Sit back and buy lots of things,
Cars, Houses, Bling you can't stop
Hit the mall and make all the girlies drop
Just like Puff changed his name to P Diddy
The one and only Hot Shot got a new alias,
So now I'm tougher than the vest on Fifty
No one will shoot me 9 times on MY chest
Exile is my name so don't wear it out
Think I was gone? You don't know what I'm about,
So all the playas in the house gimme a shout
NIKE is the champs and there ain't no going down!
[Verse 4: Show Stoppa]
Show Stoppa here, representin Nike
Everyone in CSSL envy's me like Spike Lee
Since I've been in this league I've done nothing but win (I'm a winna)
I stole all your fame right under your skin (I stole your fame)
Right from the get go I was an All Star (Right from the start)
Nike will be champions once again as we tear up Puma and their players like tar (You Can't stop Nike)
[Hook: The Machine]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I until I die I I I I I I I
[Verse 5: Fresh Skillz]
Front row, courtside seats
Seeing us dribble to those crazy beats
Streetballas, playin like Pistol Pete
All-out for a feat's how we compete
Y'all get defeat as we go for gold
Us six the elite's how it's gonna unfold
Hot shooting, fans rooting, we're in control
Hearin da announcer screamin GOOAALLLLL
Stay, up, til the next sunrise
Our skills lookin to sensationalize
Play ball all night, sleep all day
That should be the City Slam way
Take that sh*t, drive that sh*t,
Fake that sh*t, shoot that sh*t,
Make that sh*t look slow....
Then pass it to me, bro
[Verse 6: Afro Thunder]
Afro gonna sprinkle in some of that dunkalicious
Have a nike jumping back
cause nike's boys gonna get cut up next year
gonna Cutt through the champs like a lumberjack
In the morning what you need is to roll over and cry, nike is gonna die
But maybe Puma is gonna destroy cssl
when i'm on fire, u can't stop that
show stoppa/mmisk/fresh skillz and mad we are the best
We must represent the all stars
WE are the best there is
adidas got a little hair on thier chest
And we be like ron artest boy we beat u down and
We'll shoot it down right on yo chest
[The Machine:]
I gotta stay fly I I I I I I I I!! (Oeew!)