Artist: Jay Rock f/ Ab-Soul, Busta Rhymes Album: 90059 Song: Fly on the Wall Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: Ab-Soul] Fly away Sometimes I wish I could, fly away Fly away Sometimes, I wish I could fly away [Jay Rock] There was a young ghetto child goin' wild after runnin' 'round Who came from a happy home, then got lost in the jungle Hit a lick for like ten chicks Brought it back to the bricks then got everybody rich Started his own clique, recruited all piranhas His favorite phrase: that's on hunnids His niggas trained to go, wherever he point You got shitted on or smoked like a joint Here comes the line-up, first 48 people remain silent All his goons still remain violent Damn, there goes another body, oh shit, sirens Another bite the dust like Mickey Thompson tires Lights flashin', niggas stunt like the Grammys No one's exempt, they'll sell a rock to your granny Now this is the part where jealousy come out to play Hood politics official when they want you out of the way Now back then we ain't never mention this word Cause if you caught snitchin', consequences fo sho Niggas'll throw you out on the freeway with a shell in your dome And no feelings is shown Then look inside the eyes of these killers, a blank stare, that's different than stones Got you wonderin' where in life where they went wrong Don't wanna cross these types, if you do think twice It's life savin', don't get caught slippin' when you ice skatin' [Chorus 2X: Jay Rock] When you stand still, you could witness it all Picture the vision from the fly on the wall... [Jay Rock] Yeah... Now when the sun rise, this young man sees money's a big deal New Chevelle, wipe in the morning, dew cross his windshield Killer's saturation while the smokers run through sanitation For the bags of hands, this young man, calculatin' for the long run since ya homies been on one lately No one's safe, he keepin' his chrome off safety Headed to the function, mama's gone, they children out cussin' See this young man hit his bitch for all them niggas she fuckin' Knowin' one man's been intimate touchin' 'til the big homie found out, gave his ass a concussion He don't want nothin' now, he walkin' on crutches now Couldn't see him from the shoulders, he thinkin' how can he buck him down Hold up, the eyes is watchin' Gotta be more smart now, devise this option Watch how the plot thickens, the clock tickin', his weak spot is a thot Just notice he can't stop trickin', got him, now this how it starts He take a bat when he know to go play with his heart Had his nose wide open while gettin' head at the park She set the GPS location like this where we park Now you know what's next It's crazy how life can end all through a text Got us wishin' we was all born with a vest I know you prol'ly witnessed it all But picture the vision from the fly on the wall [Chorus] [Busta Rhymes] Yo, Jay Rock what up though? I'm here with you Let's give 'em a classic, you know I'm here and prepared with you (huh!) Keep niggas inspired, you know I'm comin' to share it with you (ha) And when the wheels fall off, I'll get out and put on a spare with you Let me be real with you, mm-hmm It's been selected, let me give you my fly on the wall perspective (ha!) Sometimes niggas don't listen, I'm hopin' this serves its purpose Cause that's some of the realest shit that you talked about in them verses Hopin' they feel this shit despite how the devils is workin' To avoid tellin' on myself, I try to speak in third person (RAH!) See we done been through some shit throughout my lifeline We was flies on the wall too from the shit we seen in our lifetime And through these songs, there were digressions Some stories we shared through music, question if we in our right mind Now I'm the new fuckin' fly on the wall I wanna see how many rappers really write rhymes And we've been rockin' for a long time, Jay Rock~! They ain't got a clue of the timin' (heheh) I heard about you from Slay when you started shinin' They ain't knowin' this our fourth collab from 2009 and Slay heard about you from my nigga Wack (huh!) But they ain't know when Top Dawg introduced you nigga~! (thanks homie!) The way we out, we always give you crack (huh!) Not knowin' that we had the raw just to split you niggas To tell the truth there's no problem we can't solve (uh-huh) So let me tell the truth again, I'm so proud of how you evolved (that's right) And while me and Jay Rock kill these niggas 'til they dissolve I hope you appreciate my view as the biggest fly on the wall