Текст песни The Roots - You Ain`t Fly
The Roots - You Ain`t Fly слова песни
You ain`t flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyso go `head, witcha self(repeat 4X)[BlackThought]I`m just playin the wall, I`m just playin the wallCoolin with my niggaz on the right, hold tightLate Friday night strobelight shine bright blindCoolin at this party with the sugars on my mindIt`s the sex patrol, the sex patrolYeah the young sis was stacked wicked, wanted me to kick itSaid I never dance, made advance outsideTook a glance to expect, Shorty was correctso it seemed, her name Shavon, age seventeenI flipped when I seen her eyes, bloodshot greenShe said she wanted riches and a nigga with cashLex Land` or a Path`, didn`t know the halfI react to flip the script and get illMy man Malik B kept telling me to relaxDiggin how you`re livin on some unreal highas I realize -- you`re not that flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyso go `head, witcha self(repeat 4X)[Malik B]Dig it, you see sisters is thinkin that I snoozeShe must don`t know, I have a sister confusedThinkin that she`s pretty and saditty when I spillShe said, "I might, I think I can, alright I will."Tossed up was the digits cause the game is like splendorI said, "Sabrina yea, I met you way back in December; you remember."She said, "I guess."Substitute to Santa, she was sittin on the deskAnd then she said, "You never called me; Mailk you never tried to press.You never tried to push the seven buttons and address."I said, "Hold up sis -- you`re out of order, man you lost it.My name ain`t Jake; Malik`s no Flake that`s Frosted."Tryin to cause a scene Sabrina`s rest is self-redeemedShe thought she was cute, but never made it on my teamI should beam up, about-face fall outAnd don`tcha even dare to ask why -- because you`re not that flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyso go `head, witcha self(repeat 4X)[?uestlove]Mmmmmm strollin in my Pumas down the avenueNot tokin on a J, not sippin on a brewSaw a soul sister on the streets of five-two"MMM, my name`s Question, ummmm, who are you?"She didn`t respond, she didn`t respond???*MUFFLED VOICE*??? -- Continue onThought to myself, should of said a little louderBet hurry up before she gets lost in the crowd of"Excuse me Miss, excuse me miss""No, I`m not havin it!" I just got dissedI didn`t get mad, was calm and collectI didn`t call her bitch, I didn`t break her neckStart to wonder why the brothers disrespect the cutieIt`s a place of 180`s and the high-priced floozieAs she walked away, man I couldn`t denyStarted lying to myself, man she wasn`t that flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyso go `head, witcha self(repeat 4X)[BlackThought]Black, butter umm... that`s what I beHad to tell a girl to set her mind freeUse the Third Eye possibly you will seewhat you get, with material objectsWanna be the envy of the whole projects gettin lootPretty in your cute limited Express suitBaby I can see everything you wanna beSee you`re gamin as a key to escape povertyKnown to be shown around, sport about her niggazThinkin you a woman cause your ass got biggerKickin it to me as if I don`t know the timeBut I`m the BlackThought, I`m all up in your mindI figure you the kind to say, "Give me a call"but then switch to act strange, countin on my changePay to the order of who??? Not youWhy? You`re not THAT flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyYou ain`t flyso go `head, witcha self(repeat 8X)