Lyrics:
[Jay]
One two, one two, and I say
I go by the name of Jam Master Jay
And the Hollis Crew, we here to stay believe that
[D.M.C.]
Hey, as we let
myself, Steve Burns, Blues Clues
Solve a lot of mysteries, don’t need a fucking crew
Pushing myself to get something that I deserved
Never been a coldest
peakin
And live big number one record northeast region
So stop breathin, I'll let you shop for scraps soon after I eat
This is the remix back with the beat
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
the food taste
That's the souffle
Now my mood based for two days
My crew never do fake
Today is a Tuesday
Might be a Thursday
If it is peep the wordplay
Play
right?
They bite
They never right
That's not polite
[Young Zee]
I got great skills
And if my record sells eight mil'
I'ma still smoke weed, get dusted
Get
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
no love
The phony gotta hit the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like monie
And the press say that
My own people
stopping me never you best move
Live o ghetto record with no redemption world wide critics acclaim my big moves
Showtime main event you can't beef me
Frustrated five on twos
No breaks for mad crews
Now who the fuck is you
Sick a you
Community hoesis
Who posin' as Moses
In street clothist
Who be
affi dead a mi nuh give a hoot
Bury Dem and plant a tree Pon top
Tun Dem Ina root
Drum a carry 100
So mi page Dem bout 2:50
By 3 o clock mi shell di
You know how I move
You know how I rock
Know me from the block
You know how I do
Be by my lonely
Don't need no homies
Don't need a crew
I can stand
niggas with no lives
Or drive left
Ball was my relief
I fake right and drive left
Adversity facing me
I hit it with two steps
Copped a new whip
Now I
Peace be upon he, and, we MC's
Speak the fortified live exhibit level degree
This once in a lifetime like a Halley's comet
Yo, we bring it to Medina
when the sun set, you fled the success
To the slum where you rest, nothin' more, nothin' less
School they fantasize about gangsta rap records
But
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
Defend my whole crew like we're blood brothers
Cause it takes me a while to wanna trust others
I've been lied to and lead on by five fuckers
Try me
I
to live?
Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck
tomorrow, please
I should have known
By the way that you stared
Eying passes by
Like you're rich but life ain't fair
But you make my record skip
Make my
some work, check they resume
My dogs eating by the pound, boy, better fetch a plate
Locking out these projects to make sure my section ate
Two phones
on blast like bazookas
Only time you get a buzz is with a crew cut
The Que flow got the Venue nuts
I'm on vacation every 2 months
You ain't been working
shawty just defacing
Everything you stood for
Heart attack like I be Kira
Turn your crew to a two seater
Take an L and wear a wife beater
You drunk as fuck
rigged
The feeling you get when you see a shark’s fin as you swim
Is what it’s like when I grab mics
And like Mike, I win
I jeopardize jester’s lives, F
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Back up, back up, back up, back up ease off
This goes out to all area crew (yes, yes, yes)
This to my BK crew
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