[Intro] He step out slow Whole block freeze That brownstone glow Got him walking on a breeze (hey) [Verse 1] Silk shirt open Chain sit low Feather in his brim Tilted just so Perm laid back Like it sleep all day He ain’t clean inside But he clean on display White in the suitcase Shame in the drawer He count stained money On a marble floor Mama told him “Son That shine don’t last” He just laughed Checking his cuffs in the glass [Chorus] No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) He ain’t holy in the least But he touch the sky Wrong as the paths He choose at night No one fly as Priest When he hit that light No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) Heart run cold But his suit run high Sin in his soul Diamond in his tie No one fly as Priest When he slide on by [Verse 2] Brown suede jacket Butter-soft sleeve Every little move Make the concrete breathe Girls on the corner Call his name like a song They know he bad business But the look too strong Car so glossy You can fix your face He glide through trouble On a cloud of grace Cops see the shine But they blink too slow By the time they focus He already gone Gone Gone [Pre-Chorus] He know the cost He seen the chalk He hear his conscience Try to talk But that mirror man Say “Look at you” “You might be wrong But you shining true” [Chorus] No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) He ain’t holy in the least But he touch the sky Wrong as the paths He choose at night No one fly as Priest When he hit that light No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) Heart run cold But his suit run high Sin in his soul Diamond in his tie No one fly as Priest When he slide on by [Bridge] Strut in the hallway Shadow wear a crown Every slick step Shake the whole block down He say “Love me Hate me I still glide” “The world ain’t right But I’m dressed for the ride” (ooh) [Chorus] No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) He ain’t holy in the least But he touch the sky Wrong as the paths He choose at night No one fly as Priest When he hit that light No one fly as Priest (still super-fly) Heart run cold But his suit run high Sin in his soul Diamond in his tie No one fly as Priest When he slide on by (slide on by) [Outro] Step Step Glide Watch him fade from view Bad So bad But the style too true Street keep talking Long after he leave “No one fly as Priest” Is the story they breathe
