Lyrics:
every banger that I do
I sit here making dance moves
Boy talkin' crazy but when we pull up
Yea he never come trough
Box me that's a damn 1-2
All of these
hard
Please, get up and take brown tip punk
'Cause you might get dumped
Your producers are bitin', your gettin' paid but your lame
And no two songs
the streets with the blue weed
Stop by my crew my homies
Ain't gonna do much just smoke weed
I can't live like this anymore so please have blunt now
Living
the weakest nigga out the crew
I probably make more money off yo' album, than you
You see the respect I get every time I come through
Check your own videos,
the D-O-Double-Gs
P-O-U-N-D, that's my clique, my crew
You fuck with us, we gots to fuck you up
I thought you knew, but yet and still
You want to get real, now
and say "Hi, I’m Kevin
You’re a genius and I’m a genius too
Why don’t we get together and make some music?
Why don’t we sing about our lives and trade
shots to the cats
Don't lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo's gaff (skrting ay)
2-2 gyal getting moved by 2-2 man (2-2 man ay)
Come off the decks
my pace
Goddam nigga trynna fill this space
Xco got these bitches running no race
Wanna say shit come say it to my face
Switch up the wave im
the glory (of God)
God cares He knows me
He overcame my pain, I'll dance in the rain
More free everyday
Partake in the Way
We put this up on notice
Can you
to roll my sleeves, fuck a few mc's up
Another rough cut, from the crew that won't ease up
The alkaholik click, aka the forty downers
Flips rhymes like
that we gotta make amends
And ik all of us gotta make up for our sins
Ye
Shawty do the moonlight dance
(Uh huh)
Dance in the sun where we met
(Les go)
the ultimate alliance
No sucker can deal when I'm droppin science
(Get)
(Get)
(Get funky)
I'm droppin science
[VERSE 2
compliment your moves come on and dance with me
You came through my crew boo you made it on my team
You got your **** right you know I'm down with you alright
feel better with the crew
Don't gotta worry 'bout no punk bitch try to dominate
Live in the present
Got fears about the future but I get overexcited too
you do, Snitch
Cause you will get hit, pray I don't face you, yeah
Obie Trice [Verse 2]:
We started out as a crew, in one speak, it's all
Get down when you hearing this sound
Feels so right
Just move it right
Live my life
I'll soon get right
Burn so bright
I see your light
Can't get by
some proof for you to see
40 percent proof
I brought a bottle of some Hennessy
You know how I get off drink you like it when I do my thing
2gs of some
a venti of cum with two pumps of draca-nut
All I'm saying is if I paid for the hour, I'ma get the full hour
Been fuckin' so long, my cock is sanded down
broke the fucking rules)
its a code we live by
there's no turning back now
(welcome to this fucking piece of shit)
[Chorus][2X]
Who can you trust
too
We was crew
You was with me when I first pulled the trigger
You tried to shoot too, but your gun jammed
So we pulled off..ya remember?
I hid by your
THAT COLD
DON'T STAY, COME GET IT N GO
YOU DON'T NEED MUCH JUST A LIL BITTY DOSE
I LIVE LIFE FROM THE WORDS OF A DOWN SOUTH KING
AYYY HERE I GO,
HOLD
vibes
When we blaze and the heat arise
Come Alive
Take That Pain That You Feel Inside
Get On The Dance Floor
Come Alive
Come Alive
Come Alive
Yo
Live
See when I come through, I never fear
You got em
I'm like a sniper with a riffle
Even my hood get it bad
Look, deeper than them lost troubles
looks
Whole a dem fi slave fi mi rhyme book
Rights here me come fi fufill the book
Tell them no looser coulda tackle mi crew
Try dat you a fi meet up with
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