Stay Fly
Lyrics
Yeah, for the first time it's goin' down, history baby New Three 6 Mafia, featuring Eightball and MJG, Young Buck It's a Tennessee thing babe I gotta stay high until I diefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
hardcore rap influencegangsta rap influence
club rap roots
southern rap roots
r&b influences
electronica influences
headnodic beats
straight beats
use of call-and-response vocals
consistent rhyme patterns
vocal samples
extensive use of vocal samples
use of vocal counterpoint
southern vocal twang
group rap arrangements
street talkin' lyrics
lyrics about alcohol and drugs
heavy use of slang
explicit lyrics
the use of chordal patterning
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Since I have met ya girl you ruined my brain, ruined my brain The yurple, yurple, yurple it's goin' down What's up Mary? How you doin'?, Mary Jane, stalkin' me So I broke you down, let momma put you in the garden So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it down with In the mornin', when I need this and breath again You ain't met no dude spit it cold as me Coughin' and chockin' constantly Tone in my lap and you know it's a pump Have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller Where that nigga with the hood sticky number at? Memphis, Tennekee And keep them knives tight, ridin' round what they like Smoke all night, sleep all day that's to me the American way Blow that shit out slow, then pass it to me bro Do me like Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth A whole lotta weed but uh New Three 6 Mafia, featuring Eightball and MJG, Young Buck Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the mayne We drink a whole lot of Hennessy nigga got a lil' hair on his chest Publishers: 50 CENT MUSIC, JOBETE MUSIC CO INC, TEFNOISE PUBLISHING LLC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP. Let's get high nigga smoke a swunt It's a Tennessee thing babe I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a star DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust Songwriters: Paul Beauregard, David Darnell Brown, Darnell Carlton, Marlon Goodwin, Jordan Houston, Willie Hutch, Premro Smith Taste like soup when you hit it, gotta have bread to get it Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit I gotta stay high until I die And I'm sippin' the same, while I'm changin' the lane Know they mad, 'cause I'm rollin' Benzo In a car with a pimp where she supposed to be Shrimp roll, full of that dro When I want nothin' less then the best of the trees Your girlfriend wanna ride with me MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, super incredible In the V.I.P. part and be buyin' the bar Stop at the light and pause on three You stole my heart, right from the start These niggaz is spies, we live them lives Vision messed up 'cause I'm drinkin' to lean Hit the mall and it be all on me but The bag of kush cost 650 'Cause when I'm in the club, I be back in the fog Hey, call me the Juice and you know I'm a stunt Yeah, for the first time it's goin' down, history baby I gotta stay high until I die Let me smoke for free You leave your drink around me believe your drink gonna get drunk up Make a couple numb, a couple will die Leave the club full of Rose' Mo Cuttin' up a cigarillo like a lumber jack Make your man-gal wanna get on my team I just might not bring my own cause them niggaz there High Eyes real tight 'cause I'm chockin' the green Three 6 Mafia them my kinfolks, so when I'm in Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po, close the window Fuck these hoes and stack my G's Ice on the wrist with the ice in the chain Just really wanna smoke my weed You leave your green around me nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave your girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck She gotta give it up before she get in my car I gotta stay high until I die Messin' with a D-Boy, ridin' them big toys I gotta stay high until I die I gotta stay high until I die Ridin' in the car with some bump in the trunk I gotta stay high until I die DJ Paul and Juicy J, Eightball and MJG I'm needin' somebody to give me what I need But them hoes gonna come out I gotta stay high until I die I gotta stay high until I die This that purple, not pretend though Breakin' down the good green, rollin' the blunt When I roll the indo Have a nigga runnin' back Ridin' through the hood, got me grippin' the grain And Young Buck we don't give a fuck we must represent this Tennessee Puff puff pass nigga roll that blunt Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't stand it We'll shoot it right down on your dress



