Blue Sky 99 Lyrics – Lord Fubu

Blue Sky 99 Lyrics by Lord Fubu

Yeah, uh
Lil’ n***a
B*t*hes be treating me like a celebrity man
Stunna C flow master for all you b*st*rds

(You feel me, yeah)
You feel me, you feel me
You feel me, feel
You feel me, feel

You feel me, aye yeah
Yeah
I’m at the top I can see the scrapers
Can’t politic cause I’m him no debating

Owning the league everytime that I drop
Cut from the roster release they waving
Drip on the fleece, than the denim, the socks
Bishop Don Juan, yeah she f**k with a playa

I’m a pimp, sh*t I might need some gators
She cannot help it but choose
If she choose best believe you gon lose
Why your #ss look like a fool

Luxebwoy$ in town, running sh*t just like we do
Yeah they f**k with the sound, b*t*hes go wild
Watch them come fill up the room
Look it’s cold you gotta survive

I’mma stack till it touch the sky
Tryna block my sound like the blinds
One of one, the vintage design
I’mma count up these hundreds

No quarters or dimes
Shawty on me, side to side
Now she see that I blew up like mines
Now she love with the kid, Valentine

N***a you say you
You claim you bout what you do
N***a you capping you fool (Aye)
B*t*hes be capping, you fool

N***a you capping you fool (Uh)
N***as be two faced
B*t*hes be two faced, yeah
Ya’ll n***as cap like uppercase

I’m making highlights replay
I gotta mismatch iso
You see a legend on display
I need a gold jacket, Hall of Fame

All in the museumm picture frame
I want awards, winnings in my name
Gimme a Grammy, Master Rollie plain
N***as be praying hoping that I flop

Bet I go platinum soon as I drop
I do not miss pass me the rock
CEO status tryna buy the block
N***as can’t see me still

Cause these flows really ill, it brings bills
If your hoe leave with me
Bet she ain’t coming back and that’s real
Look it’s cold you gotta survive

I’mma stack till it touch the sky
Tryna block my sound like the blinds
One of one, the vintage design
I’mma count up these hundreds

No quarters or dimes
Shawty on me, side to side
Now she see that I blew up like mines
Now she love with the kid, Valentine

N***a you say you
You claim you bout what you do
N***a you capping you fool (Aye)
B*t*hes be capping, you fool

N***a you capping you fool (Uh)
N***as be two faced
B*t*hes be two faced, yeah
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Lord Fubu Lyrics – Blue Sky 99

Lord Fubu

Blue Sky 99