Trãƒâ©s Fly lyrics

Artist  : Nelly Furtado 
Song : Trãƒâ©s Fly



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 It's the "T dot L-U-V dash S-K-I"

Came to rock the spot my flow's ill plus Trés
Fly.

So may I? O.K. I will convey my skills then chill
you know I keep it real!



Well I'm the Tallisman that's who I am.

Short brother with the curls & the year round
tan make the sucka rappers scram when I rocks the
jam.

Drive the ladies crazy nuts like a box of
pecans.

I'm a make you hop cause I'm more hip than
popotamus.

Lyrics flow from a lyrical well that is
bottomless unlike ya mom's & that spot ya
papa hits.

I'm watching yas play ya selves like nintendo
then go anonymous.

I'm on top of this rocking kids having fun.



A jam without T-Luv be bug like burgers with no
buns or weekends with no funds or beats with no
drums.

Mic check 2's with no check 1's or ladders with
on rungs or alleys with no bums greasy spoons
with no scums Blue

skies with no suns better yet Sanfords with no
sons or guitars with no strums or jokes with no
puns.

Or kids with no moms or math with no sums or
bubbles with no gums Attillas with no Huns

Guerillas with no guns better yet cops with no
guns or kisses with no tongues man it just would
be no fun man

It just would be no fun man and that jam would be
done in Bum ditty bum ditty bum bum bum

T. Luv-Ski won't you kick a rhyme one time for
me.



It's the "T dot L-U-V dash S-K-I"

Came to rock the spot my flow's ill plus Très
Fly.

So may I? O.K. I will convey my skills then chill
you know I keep it real!



You see love.

It's T. Luv that you speak of that you dream of
That you seek 'cause

I freak stuff my beat's rough my that my crew's
steeze plush Mc'z rush

You need love? I be love manifested physically
plus exquisitely silky lyrical wizardry make you
feel shivery

Mc'z left in misery defeated bitterly quite
quickly trickily I rock my rhynes I rock my
rhymes they right on time trickily.



But forget that enough of that I bless tracks
caress tracks & improve tracks if ya crew's
wack then step back

Move back leave tracks do that! believephat

We be rap True dat I mean hip-hop but you knew
that

Already it's not deadly but very nearly very
dearly I hold this micra

Very clearly rhymes travel through ya cypha
rhymes give life ta

Verbal arrangements with agility ain't no
containment facilities

Able to restrain me or my linguistical abilities
habitually

I grab a mic & pick a style now which will it
be?



The fat one or the PHAT one? once I had a wack
one

But that one bounced through ya entire crew then
it surpassed 'em

& attacked 'em then it blast 'em left you
with back spasms

& nobody knew what happened except for me
& UNIT-e

& we was simply laughing & laughing &
laughing & laughing.



It's the "T dot L-U-V dash S-K-I"

Came to rock the spot my flow's ill plus Trés
Fly

So may I? O.K. I will convey my skills then chill
you know I keep it real!