Lyrics:
seen all o' y'all comin' in the strip club,
lookin' at all this pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew,
Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, uhh, Fresh -
you got 10 mill
I shine so bright I blind ya
Cross my crew, we'll find ya
It's a motherfuckin shame
My dominance to this game
I live for gun smoke aroma
out where I'm at, she gon' get a attitude
Long Live Ese , won't forget about my brother
A 4L cooked the beat, can you believe it's not butter
Big GFN,
nails done
Real pretty by plenty of Asians
And I keep two niggas
With dark brown cue figures body real tight
Them don't be lovin' no crew niggas
You keeps
Money to play with
I am dope
Put me in the pot
I rock over the stove
Push me on the block
Whops get sold
But I never sell out and you don't have to like
that you been initiated up into this movement
Get at your favorite idiot who's spits
Hit him a little bit with your 2 fists
Kick in his grill until he
One time for your mind
Two times for Mumia, Sekou
Three times for my Brooklyn dimes
Seven times for pleasure
I don't trip, I don't trip
We don't
rather die
Than contemplate with every breath how to stay alive
Pray to never be plagued by trigger happy shadows
Treading on our heels hoping they'll get
No respect for the boys in blue
No red light see the pilot cruise
Live in the cabin that's the pilot crew
Look like a snack that's pilot food
The way
The weaker techniques that leave you burnt
Like cannabis sateva , either you do or you don't, we'll prove that you won't
Ever endeavour to get it together
matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don't pause
Always been a boss wasn't feeling no job
sixteen of the porch 2k I went live
You reach for my chain then you'll be surprised
Shooter don't agree? they mask
to get by with a smile
No tears I'm a crocodile
Vicious so my baby my Dundee
Simply put she's the tamer to my beast
These fake fucks rise up my ass like
bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
don't need a hook
my flow so sick
shut up and check out the hit
now let me welcome you to southeast texas
land, money, pits
don't make me
Never fold
RSL that's the title we stick to the G code
We live by the same laws it'll never get old nigga
(Nah)
It'll never get old nigga
(And that's
lyrics for this part
I want a Ford Ranger
I have two middle names by the way
Like according to the United States government
Oh I forgot there's more real
there/Pistol on the counter chopper by the stairs/I be makin' fee I be makin' fare/Get it poppin ni**a we can take it anywhere
Verse 2:
Get it poppin' ni**a we
call yo crews
3-4 Need to lock yo doors
5-6 Better loaad yo clips
7-8 Time to meet yo fate
[Verse 2 Pimpstress]
Some of yall niggas aint wit this,
Well
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
open door how we go in
Wait
Why a lil nigga tripping, I'm trying to get mine, trying to stack to the ceiling
I will live out the frame, got my mind
how we do son / That's how we do when I'm with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop /
uhh
On your marks, get set, go for what you know
It's the number one crew in your area, doe for doe
I keep it thuggish with my dicky's on sag
I
these herbs and they fake crew don't live to regret that
Hook:
This is something for your stank behinds and washed minds
If you front
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