Lyrics:
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Bitch, don't call here anymore
With feet like Ben Vereen's
Bitch, don't call here anymore
No no, no no
What up? It's Hittman
I ain't at the crib
Bitch, don't call here anymore
With feet like Ben Vereen's
Bitch, don't call here anymore
No no, no no
What up? It's Hittman
I ain't at the crib
pop that coochie for a goon, ho
Bullet in you boys memory, now you act like you don't know
Eastside who I do it for, Eagle Street, right by the store
walls in a padded room
Beat, I "straitjacket", and you all never had a clue
I'ma have to shoot, at you frauds, like a camera crew//
Clock turns Orange
gon' rule like me
Keep it true like me, Cole you might be
Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T
Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee
Meets
say what's fuckin with Smooth (yo, what's fuckin
With that nigga?)
I'm sick of these crews, actin like they've been payin dues
I put the heat to em,
pill pop one
Pop 2
Get lit with the whole crew
She like me better cause I get It wetter
Race run it up yea
I’m stacking this cheddar
I get it hot Inna
but
This gifted artist gonna find a way to live regardless
See I write like satellite flights through different orbits
Cuz Jigga taught us how to run
sheets
Like black sheep I've got two words for those who slept
(nya, Nya nya nyoooo respect)
You thought it was safe, well guess what (what?)
Boys then
two kids and a wife
With no tattooes just stress and stripes, so
I'ma do what I feel and do what I like
But I won't go to sleep without my heater
off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if
double G
I smoke Gorilla
2G's
Name a crew who realer
2G's go crazy in da kitchen
Stomp through like Godzilla
Dutch filled up with killa
Got that double G
I
Mack yo' bitch into a coma
Two hoes like Noah of every type
Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife
Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still
I'm with my whole crew
Spent thirty thousand in the club
That's what I'm supposed to do
Say fuck the chase i drink it straight
Like what I'm supposed
silver, celebrate that
Anybody get rude to the Roll Deep crew
No long ting we regulate that
Yo, my name is Skepta
I'm in Roll Deep but I live in North
what?
Can't be a joke I've been through too many games
Niggas laugh, but my expression wasn't hardly the same
Show me respect 'cause it's due, you keep
what?
Can't be a joke I've been through too many games
Niggas laugh, but my expression wasn't hardly the same
Show me respect 'cause it's due, you keep
for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to 'Lil Cease
I didn't do, I'm still thuggin with the crew
Because once you snitch then you threw but if you hustle then you true
Would you live for this shit?
what´s up?
Visionary Music Group, RattPack
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep it real all the time like my crew
When I rhyme just a killer in his prime with
That
(Taro), you know what I'm sayin', yeah!
Here's the whole crew everybody, from that crew that hold me down, everybody around the world!
That hold me down,
a drive by for two blocks straight (nigga)
I'll put money on your head from a shoe box bank (what's shakin'?)
And leave the murder unsolved like the Tupac
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
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