🎵 Fly Till I Die // by Kool G Rap

3 ContributorsFly Till I Die Lyrics [Intro: Sample] “Born and raised in Corona Anyone you know from Corona Very proud of where they came from Well he approached me not too long ago About a story in his old hood About a piece of living history Living and breathing history History that has had such a Profound impact on that community That people living there And those who no longer live there Still talk about it to this day” [Verse 1: Kool G Rap] Major pockets, shades on the optics Spade when I'm topless She blaze 'til her crotch split Exotic chick with the hot lips Nigga, thick thighs, [?] eyes My bitch eatin' with chopsticks Dash in the drop lit While he doin' mach six Way she swap spit on top of the cock sick I tell him quick “I ain't got shit” Bustin' chewin' bubblegum Pop rock candy, baby, you knock wish We poppin' Louis XIII corks Some mink cloth, clean Porsche Knockin' Bitches of your dreams off Money in the washin' machines boss Little nigga, come back around When you finally climb up the beanstalk Educated hoes, we thinkin' scholars Distinct Chihuahuas 'cause we got 'em Belly dancin' for some wrinkled dollars Pop my mink collars, her name Delilah Bling the vodka, did an all-nighter In a sperm-drinkin' saga She ride lower than La Raza In my youth I used to Pimp prostitutes at the plaza No lie, tell you the truth He a monster [Queens Hook: Samples] “Queens get the money, long time, no cash” “Queens get the money, long time, no cash” “I'm from Queens-” “Queens niggas don't play” “Q-U-E another E, N-S” “The anthem” “Ayo I represents Queens” [Verse 2: Kool G Rap] Where it's, drug influence The blood fluid flow fluent Homes ruined, funeral home doings Caught up in the shootin', usually own doings [?] do 'em, put a headstone to 'em Know what it's about The shit not the pretty route Crackhead ran up out the House with her titties out In the kitchen, dirty dishes and the Crispy out Fifty kids in the house on a pissy couch Chick roll a dome river, she a stone hitter Blown liver, bitch drink Al Capone liquor GB with the Perry Home sippers Known grippers off the strip Sellin' bricks like they home flippers Prone to figures, keep a dome splitter Drones deliver brick to the stick zone And with redbone sisters Voice in a raspy state, I just lay back And stack watchin' fatty shakes While he bags his weight Who masturbate? Nigga, I'm a magistrate Put a tax in place for dealers can activate Action hero mack with a cape that gravitate And leave a money back straight Cadillacs with drapes [Brooklyn Hook: Samples] “Brooklyn keeps on takin' it” “Brooklyn” “Never take it short 'cause Brooklyn's the borough” “B-Brooklyn” “Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?” “I speak Br-Br-Brooklyn” “This one is for Brooklyn” [Verse 3: Big Daddy Kane] Brooklyn, stand up Show how we 'bout it and better I'm talkin' 'bout before We was out in the meadow We was out stackin' cheddar In the alpaca sweater BBS'd up, Saab, Audi, or Jetta A youth when I thought of Shootin' hoops on the corner Until a pimp pulled up in That deuce and a quarter We all saw a path That was lucrative sorta Even though we know that's How you usually get caught up Tryna make a bird fly And move on this corner Or runnin' with them rockets Like that Houston kid Porter Brooklyn shit But y'all talkin' big Nah, nigga I'm talkin' 'bout hog, dog, and pig We don't seek approval We just keep it crucial Jesus Piece removal, fuck that, run it I'm talkin' 'bout the home Of me, Big, and Jay Brooklyn do shit a whole Complete different way Okay? [Brooklyn Hook: Samples] “Brooklyn keeps on takin' it” “Brooklyn” “Never take it short 'cause Brooklyn's the borough” “B-Brooklyn” “Where Brooklyn at? Where Brooklyn at?” “I speak Br-Br-Brooklyn” “This one is for Brooklyn” [Queens Hook: Samples] “Queens get the money, long time, no cash” “Queens get the money, long time, no cash” “I'm from Queens-” “Queens niggas don't play” “Q-U-E another E, N-S” “The anthem”