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(feat. Trick Daddy, Slim Thug & Roger Back) Juicy J: I got to stay fly iii iiii iiiii iii ii till i dieii iii ii iii iii i got to stay fly iii ii iii iii iii ii till i die i iii iii iii ii Dj paul:remix, new three 6- mafia ,(yea) dirtysouth,its goin down,trick daddy,roger back,slim thug, we gota stay juicy j: I got to stay fly iii iiii iiiii iii ii till i dieii iii ii iii iii i got to stay fly iii ii iii iii iii ii till i die i iii iii iii ii Juicy J:we still fly and we freash out the mall brand new set wit a tone in my drawl playin wit a cush in a cd of paul cause moved out still breakin the law betta be hear in a chuckin of free retta reperice in off in the the seat yea i sure i give her a piece by the end of the nite she be chewin my meat black offed wit a size of twelve inches long thats y girls keep callin my fone first i was a trapper then turned rapper now these groupies wont leave me alone his got pissed cuz i maybacked the wip the project packed was back on the brik if u wanna no i be baggin ur bitch she be suckin my dick and ill be putin the filt Dj Paul:dj paul paul is official the king of the town Songtextesome clown better grab my crown i hit um made um put it down i represent the M i doit betta then him or her or them im see they M they hate me because off my car they hate me because of my props they hate me cuz ima platium artist and now ima movie star nigga get ur weight up and dont u come to me ya signed a people and ya dont even no how old i gots to be CHORUS Trick Daddy:i could smoke a hole bomb that purple crik and jamican shit get rid of a the stample seen get a dutch and split on infinimum weed now in hale hold it there ex hale oh yea hard to cloud wat its like cancer ring get high juss to ese the pain and i smoke all nite smoke all day bak to bak allazay and oz couldnt hold me 4 a week hear to take a brown of pound juss to hold me down im a weed head and u no that u wanna smoke one we can blow this ,puffand pass trip and last it high and and cool it down Crunchy Black: ya no marry,marry jane i could take her any wer and she be game she'll do her thang she'll get that chain its wat ever little buddy see wat i mean CHORUS Slim Thug:ima stay fly till i die stay high to the sky puffin on la whileim ridin my ride people white cup full of u no wat that purple stuff on my side while i drive back and fourth on that i 45 grippin grain while im tippin main candy bluse slap drippin main got the trunk on vain while im changin lane aint shit change not gonna act no vain still claim the same wit that blue boy game the north side thats the boss side thats were i hang holdup man i rep the the tex wen im breakin necks make u move ur necks and collect the checks memphis ten through up the sets let them boys no we dont part no plets Roger back:My cheak iz bleesed i could'nt be stressed thats y im spitin these verses im freazed the wizzed freash out the pizzed made me spoil these erzied them erzed berzed never come last because i stacked the cashes slow like my lashes aint crashescause i kept my glasses on top of that gizay w-lizay i aint goin backwards our clickity click blow off of the rick does haters aint no factor my platuim jewlery is my tory dont come rappin grimmey im fly as ever blow shinnin built to be so mighty Juicy J:I got to stay Fly ii ii ii iiii iii ii ii urrrr (Thanks to bigj for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania