Lyrics:
up
If u got wood smoke sum
If u got pill pop one
Pop 2
Get lit with the whole crew
If you got a wood smoke some
A blunt roll up
If you got a drink pour
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
slow
Take ya crew out
One by one
Like a hitman
Clap ya van up
Then clean it up
No evidence
You might as well
Surrender it
All ya bricks
And all ya chips
Take a couple seconds then I hit that purp
Two minutes later, I'ma put in work
I get her into the bed
Then I start fucking her good
She know that I'm
Insane Clown Posse!
ICP! About to take you way back! Way back that is, to vernor!
Posse, Yeah!
Me and Shaggy 2 Dope
In the home away from home
In
again
That perky lil body it got me again
Need me a baddie to count all these Ms
This ain't no uzi bitch it's a Mac 10
I traded my Glock in and got an FN
my VW I done swung an ep' or two
The rear in my hatchback, y'all know I scratched that (uh-huh)
Here to haystack, keep it rosy in the Rolls
Skiddin'
my VW I done swung an ep' or two
The rear in my hatchback, y'all know I scratched that (uh-huh)
Here to haystack, keep it rosy in the Rolls
Skiddin'
to restrict our thrive
But it's the life that we live
And the lives that we live are so diverse
The lives that we love our families and friends
Life can be so
hoping that I don't miss
'Cause I ain't seen no (never seen no)
Body like you, (like you)
Girl, you looking like a dime times two (times two)
Even then,
humming
You shoulda seen it coming
I blew the crew up
But I weren't the one that grew the crew up
Certain manna knew I had two up
But don't try flip
So act tough and live and be the first to get fried
If theres two things i stay its determined and wise
I dont listen to fakes im not concerned with
had two pair of Lee's, besides that
The pin stripes and the gray (uh-huh)
The one I wore on Mondays and Wednesdays (uh)
While niggas flirt, I'm
had two pair of Lee's, besides that
The pin stripes and the gray (uh-huh)
The one I wore on Mondays and Wednesdays (uh)
While niggas flirt, I'm
says your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
your dead by manana
Pop babies whisperin' that there's a body dropped, behind the lot
Police blew up the spot and locked the whole block
Medina is
live crew in the back of the car in hotel room with a star
In the pj wanna be star droppin that ass gon get you far
Work it slow and make it go fast
Shoot from the line, swish
Only shoot half court, we don't miss
What's on my neck? That's VVS's
Crew ride around in blacked out Benzes
Yeah we up
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
You ain’t out here making moves
Live it up that’s what we do
Trademark The Block that’s my crew
I do not know about you
You wanna see what we bout
here will rock your bodies
Take somebody by the waist and uh
Now throw it in they face like uh
Systematic, ecstatic, this hit be automatic
Work me,
contender
We break him in two
The whole crowd that's what we rely on
Not fame, no rich but the crew is here to carry on
Together we rise our fists, as a lone
could work it out, yeah, you could work it out
It's like that, and a
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that
could work it out, yeah, you could work it out
It's like that, and a
And we got it like that (like that)
You know we got it like that (like that
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