| The lyric of Fly Away, Goodie Mob's song [Cee-Lo] Uh-huhone time Yessuh yessuh [Big Gipp] Now what they know about the banana and mayonnaise (mayonnaise) Slices of toasted bread on the nap-kin Straight up nuts with this country drawl It ain t no reason lookin for it -- ain t no fuckin flaw I didn t go to bed without my lucky bear claw SeeI m a rare stud lookin to bloom like a mushroom in the jugunder hot lightscrystalize so nice When I think twiceI love long summer nights Four records deepand I still get stage fright From small towns to the big city night lights Chorus: Goodie Mob If you don t like what I sayfly awayfly away If you don t like where I stayfly awayahhhhh [T-Mo] There s a ghetto in every city (know dat) Politicians slangin slurshigh from the natural herb Ain t no runnin from niggaz Everywhere you godrankin alcohol Ready to call Earlit s your worldblack man Them devils can t stand how we makin movessmooth Avoidin legal hassles goin unseen like the hand that took then documented it in his book how these niggaz shook the world with the hook Now they back like Jack in that red Cadillac [Khujo] Now GITdon t let the doorknob hit ya where the good Lord split ya I m hearin rumors too That you so gone off that D and PCPthat thoughts of lettin another man sample your wine haunts your mind Look like the color pink Rubbin elbows with the wrong folks Makin kin breach they skin Secretaries terminated after seein the boss pack fudge Dirty men need to do more than bathehuh How s about burned at the stake like the rest of those Sodomites Even though you had beautiful kids and a wife He still bent both waysain t no due process For boys that become guls or verse vica Field niggaz control this Pin the hollow point tip on this gay rights activists A ghetto game we all familiar wit Now how many licksdid it taketo get you wet You ends todayfly away (flyfly away) (Fly awaynow) Chorus [Cee-Lo] Yeah WellI m from the dirtyfilthy nasty dirty south Some of you niggaz still think we soft (know they do) And I sworeI wouldn t never write no rhyme like this But now you re startin to piss me offha ha hah Oh yesh y allSugah he got that silky Southern drawl Every tooth in my mouthgot gold on em all I m eal strongand we don t want no bad blood But it is someit is some Nigga think he gottabetter mind frame then me Nigga really think he got mo game then me? Gon make me sickthey gon think you slick But fuck around and make me click like a magic trickha ha hah Cause I ll prove your ass wrong bout me We so deep and quick to stomp a nigga to sleep Anduhwe dont like to killbut we will Oh Lord this south is sho nuff trillnow shit When we on your side of townwe don t ask why We abide by the rules that y all live by And seeyou re welcome to comeyou re welcome to stay But any disrespectwe WILL make yo ass fly away Chorus 2X
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