Lyrics:
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
Aiyo, it's time to get drastic, but God bless the fantastic
Herb passed it, now I melt the mic like it's plastic
I rag crews cause I'm bad news
In
until we get so high
Bangers only that's that shit I live by
Don't get it wrong you knew the whole time
2 Asian women that's for Taps and I
Yin and Yang
way mans stepping I'll intercept
And quickly I'll check him mic 2 1 check it
Mic 2 1 check mic check 1 2
Take it way back for the Old Skool Crew
For
The Jeezy On
Got Maserati Keisha Off The Leash, She A Beast
I’m A Bad B!$$h Fetcher, She’ll Trick Ya If I Let Ya
I Ain’t Never Wore Sketchers, I’m An Air Max
this
HA HA HA
I’m that B****h!
(B****h 2x)
See I don’t be in the mix
You my only friend my only click
(Oh)
You ain’t fight I felt no pressure
uh (That's facts)
Ninja You could live this life
Too bad that you can't Huh? (You can't!)
I was up yuh
Bent over ya buttercup uhn (Bend it over)
Now
anytime we pass through,
(Telephone ring) Hello Poochie Lu,
It come in like mi slam two a di gal dem inna yuh crew,
And by the week fi done mi affi
why
'Cause he loved by di orphans an loved by da crew
Rastamouse never lie, Rastamouse never cry
'Cause when tings go bad he always know what to do
(Rodney on the track)
Long live Da Baby
It's when times get hard
You gotta stay down, stay focused
Keed talk to 'em
Ridin' with a Drac' in
Ha, lyrical, biblical, bad vibe inside, get up and wants to rhyme.
Want to be wawanna be want to be, do what I want to do want to do,
So Solid Crew
all week
Working harder than the rest for a piece
Live forever ain’t no resting in peace
I told the champ that I would never lose
It’s not just who you
B***h was never nothing all she showed was she a slut.
I'm a big dog thought you was stepping to a pup.
100 bad b***h my platoon atten hut.
they love
Get mad if you want too
I've been moving this pack on my own twos yeah
In the stu with the whole crew
Cookin up so we could sell it all on iTunes
hitting bad bitches up by the two's
Thirteen hundred dollars for sneakers I done spent that on a slot of snooze
Abandoned the whole operation, because shit
a fat Lex'
Puff rhymin' on the remix, what's next?
It hurts so bad, I wanna smack 'em
My favorite crew members break up
Turn around and join whack
the dough
The lifestyle I live is untouchable
So we clutch a few, guns that'll touch your crew
'Cause we learned to do what the hustlers do
Different ways
You bully bro? You wanna harm me?
I got my crew by my side, it's army
Words are weapons, I gotta let my bars speak
One little, two little, three
in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
As just a man
that said, you're half dead. Not that much improvement
Coming to you. And you deserve a life
I'd like to see you live it
But if it's more perilous by
Yuhh
Woo
Glrrt pow
A10
A10
A10
A10
A10
You know the f**cking Vibes n***a
Long Live Pop Smoke n***a
Me my n****s don't lack
Send two shots to ya back
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
it nigga, for real
[Hook] X 2
[Snoop Dogg]
They live on the streets, and they hustle for fame
Some claim twenty crip but most
2nd is the influence (you)
3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
Before I hop
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