I'm So Fly (Remix) by Bez

[bez]

I'm so fly,
Coming out with this attitude,
Dont get me in the mood, or you will fuckin die,
I'm so fly,
I'm writin to begin recording,
Cos student life is boring an to it I'll wave bye,
I'm so fly,
That I'm just not arsed,
If you jealous you can come see me and get boxed,
Yeah I'm so fly,
I got bling,
Diamond rings on each finger cos money aint a thing,

I blow weed on the scene an call it my smoke screen,
Aint gotta be whipped by a bitch to get cream,
You know what that means, I aint gunna chase ya,
Cos this dog only runs after paper,
If I wanna date ya, know that I dont go for sluts,
Who had more nuts that squirrils in a nudist woods,
Go for quiet little cuties, who be special and precious,
Buyin em rubies, an puttin diamonds in their necklace,
Got more money than the royal family put together,
I've never claimed it but I'm harder than my gold plated baretta,
Making mo cheddar an cheese than dairy companies,
Shippin mo dirt overseas than tsunamis, whut!,
Never saw the blueprint, parents wern't plannin,
But now I got more Ecko than the Grand Canyon,
If your mans braggin, I'll bag him, feed him to tha dam,
Cos if you test me I got less patients than Shipman,

I'm so fly,
Coming out with this attitude,
Dont get me in the mood, or you will fuckin die,
I'm so fly,
I'm writin to begin recording,
Cos student life is boring an to it I'll wave bye,
I'm so fly,
That I'm just not arsed,
If you jealous you can come see me and get boxed,
Yeah I'm so fly,
I got bling,
Diamond rings on each finger cos money aint a thing,

Like Puffy, I invented this remix, so you best feel this,
I aint gotta enter the matrix to know whos the realest,
Hotter than hells dinners served to sinners,
I'm a disgrace to the the nation, like releasin the Bulger killers,
I'll throw shots at ya throat like we was gettin pissed,
Right now I'm gettin more chips than supersize kids,
When peeps say "you're the best", I'm like "Nar I'm Bez",
I turn more heads than a tour guide on a national express,
I'm so street I know where the rats go,
When I'm sittin on mills I'm outter here like Donnie Brasco,
May not be a made man but I'm a fuckin wiseguy,
Got an ear to the street, like I was layin on ma side,
Lifes been a bumpy ride like a wheelchair on steps,
You and your boys chat bubbles as if your sponsored by schweppes,
So whats next? I dunno, I just gotta keep goin,
They call me dynamite, cos they know one day I'll be blowin,

I'm so fly,
Coming out with this attitude,
Dont get me in the mood, or you will fuckin die,
I'm so fly,
I'm writin to begin recording,
Cos student life is boring an to it I'll wave bye,
I'm so fly,
That I'm just not arsed,
If you jealous you can come see me and get boxed,
Yeah I'm so fly,
I got bling,
Diamond rings on each finger cos money aint a thing,

Been told I taste good to the lips like toasted balms,
I'm making more noise in homes than fuckin smoke alarms,
Put palms to ya face if you cross this boss,
Do you like the last bitch that fucked me off, haha your loss,
See red signs in my sleep tellin me to stop,
But I'm in too deep an got more rackets than tennis shops,
Deal more than a croupier on a busy night,
Do em like Ocean and leave em wit nothin left, right!,
Enemies will get dropped cos I hit like an abuser,
Leave hoes without a cumback like a impotent loser,
Best believe I wont fuck you first time we cross,
Cos now I make more money than the Microsoft boss,
I aint bein played like some computer game,
But I will lead you to the bedroom an control ya brain,
I'm like 12 stone so you know I always bring weight,
They shouldda called me Alexander cos I'm so fucking great,

[10dency]

wick wick whack !!!!!!!

[bez]

How was that wack you jealous motherfucker.  Go back to school and learn to write before you question me.  I seem to remember son'ing you more times than an unwanted foster kid anyway.

[10dency]

fayg....die slow punk pussy

[bez]

u r a gayboy!

[BuddenzNasir]

jus like a commercial song should and is...its wack, its gay, its simple...stick to battling. ur good at it with rhymin, but commercial....look it aint ur fault...commercial type songs itself is lame ass topic to tall bout..spit sumtin real...u'd kill it, i seen u battle, stay away from lame shit like this...

[Arkexodus]

you were born garbage ass keystyler you will die a garbage ass keystyler
and only the computer tech supporter you call to keep your computer up n running while you post ur bullshit will mourn you

dont talk shit back to me you mutherfucker your not even a real emcee you fuckin internet thug

pussy ass bitch rap in a real cipher

TNR

[bez]

Sorry, but who are you?

[Arkexodus]

step away from your computer and head into reality ya fuckin dickhead you'll find us faggot

[10dency]

lmao!!!

[rob_keys]

Fuck the haters. I thought it was hot. Record that shit!

[bez]

Cheers mate.  I dont take any notice of the bitches anyway.  They just dissappear after I son them then come back in 6 months time saying the same old shit.

[10dency]

yeah must be because we dont live through our computers ,get out of cyber space and do somethin positive in hip hop
 

[Arkexodus]

uppin you fuckin dumbass
but you kno what bez perspectivly thinking I did become a bitch to get down to your level
your a fuckin nobody fuckin 9000 posts n you aint did shyt with your rhymes
FUCK even rodzilla doin mixtapes YOU?...shit you jus internet toe taggin in net ciphers
and you have the balls to call yourself an artist? an emcee?
for what?
where da fuck yo mixtape? where yo fuckin LP at bitch? huh?
Liverpool?
come to the U.S. ,come to the REAL hood, come to the bay bitch, go to the oakland city muhfuckers will let you kno wassup
TNR been networkin 
your a fuckin joke faggot ass bitch

[bez]

Yer mouse, haha.

Bitches aint shit but ho's and tricks!