调：G# minor•
Verse 1
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fly like a butterfly, fly like a butterfly.
I'm a butterfly trapped in a concubine
Let me fly, let me fly, let me rhyme,
1989 just wasn't my time
Kaboom, guess who stepped in the room,
not me cause I'm wrapped
in a damn cocoon
Somebody cut me out,
I can't breathe,
somebody rocked the house but not me
I wanna feel the wind under my wings,
89 that was the beginning of things
I'm a MC fighter, rhyme writer,
but no one knows because the rap title
Here comes the spider,
a black widow,
it looked big back then yo, I felt little
But can't you see it's me, A .L .T.
Someday I'll spread my wings and fly free
I wanna fly up above the trees
Alone with the birds,
the bees, and emcees
And show all the beautiful
colors on my wings
Pay attention when the butterfly sings
And my head pop through a hole
Yo, I can feel the wind blow
I'm feeling mental
I can smell the endo
don't gotta escape out
of the G -spot window
I'm not a catter, I'm killer, I'm fatter
Dilla fly through the air with a 9 miller
Meet him, I feed her,
I'm faster than a cheetah
And Tony G, I be the big drum beater
He the man with the master plan
and all the beats
And the butterfly view of
the neighborhood streets
Shh, listen up,
you hear my wings flutter?
Can you hear the lyrics?
Yes, brother
You hear the track,
it was done by none other
Than Tony Gonzalez, the OG cutter
Back in the days, he said,
Worked as a mother,
but it's 99 now
And I can fly, motherfucker
I wanna fly above the trees,
along with the birds,
the bees, and their seeds
to show all the beautiful
colors on my wings
pay attention when the butterfly sings
the butterfly sings
Fly, fly, like a butterfly
Keep out my show and watch my flow,
just another typical low -rise show
I see L .S .O .B. and SLO,
Frost, Providence, and Mellow
As I'm watchin' from above the trees,
I see brown MCs versus brown MCs
But it's about time in 99,
don't try to pull each other down,
please help me climb
I bump your rhyme and you bump mine,
and you'll get real high if I got to climb
Give me a sign and they
show your colors,
and all of us brothers
can fly with each other
So big day turns to night
as the marijuana cigarette burns tonight
And all vendettas gotta die today,
or other butterflies are gonna fly away
I wanna fly above the trees,
along with the birds, the bees, and emcees
climb over the seas,
colors on my wings
I can feel the breeze,
pay attention when the butterfly sings
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yo, the butterfly sings
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