Lyrics:
song be playing loud in Long B
If you love Bucktown strongly
Raise it up
Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp
[Chorus 1] X 4
Don't fuck with us
Watch these niggas get wicked now
Check it out
[Chorus 2] X 3
Put em up
What What
tryna do is bag it up, and beep you
Dot City, where the queens in jeans stay
All of them video chicks live around my way, you know?
It ain't nothing,
[Verse 2]
This young blood here came up hustlin
Livin corrupted, lickin shots and fuckin
You live to love it, once you're Armor All-in
Your low pros
for two
They Feeling
God and crew
Staying true
How we do
Phase two dominate game
Knock it out of the frame
Like Born did to Shane
Like sunshine
it to
Before I deal with you
Gotta pay em off
Bout to make a deal or two
(Maaaaaddddd)
Deres braces on her
No head but make-up on her
She said
She
Yeah
El akili problematic
It's okay by me
Problematic
Hey
Knack am with 2 by 2
Knack am with 2 by 2
Knack am with 2 by 2
Make them know their maths
point that it dont work
With tha flow work imma put it in a cold verse if i bottle up imma leave out in a cold hurse
How am i suppose to live on this
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
for clappin', with one hand
Talent's on my roster this mobster'll dump land
Send a gangsta to sleep two by two like bunk beds
Never leave the crib
up the Westside on my way out
Y'all whole crew should've knew it was on
From Makaveli's first day out now y'all gettin' played out
& laid out for
back to reality
Don't fear death, cause I know that it's promised to me
Flashes, I get flashes of Jason
Gimme a knife, a million lives I'm wastin
up (okay)
Sub' and Cusmo came with two-four so you know we cuttin' up (hey)
Lucci need a KD so we finna see the plug (see the plug)
Steppin' out
What we're?
Too Damn Hype
And alright
And pump it up y'all
Too Damn Hype
And come on
Say what, say what?
Too Damn Hype
That's alright
Come on,
'em, tell 'em, I don't need that shit
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
I do this by myself
I
TakeitBackv2
Like Frederick Douglass
It's time to pick my brain apart
Lookin' at the menu, motherfucker
I'm the mane with art
The patriarch of this
One, two, three, four!
Wake up and live, y'all
Wake up and live!
Wake up and live now!
Wake up and live!
Life is one big road with lots
One, two, three, four!
Wake up and live, y'all
Wake up and live!
Wake up and live now!
Wake up and live!
Life is one big road with lots
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
love is the law that we live by
Day by day I wonder why my shorty had to die
I reminice over my ghetto princess everyday
Give it up for my shorty
it ruthless smoothest
Don't know who's next
Rather I'd live than I don't
So baby two step through this
Come by sooth this
Coming like Jennifer Lo
We
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday Nite
Live from New York it's Saturday
ain't no missin
Aye hop in the mothafuckin cut, I'm cuttin shit up These pussy niggas they they gon run
They know I keep a fuckin gun
They know I keep
the mornin' and night, do the math okay
Our society leave us hangin' two times a day
Hate your guts when it's right
Lock ya up in the night
The city took
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