Lyrics:
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
bodies are fished out
I'm wreckin' niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya faggots into
and
Step out my groove and let out my tools
The hammer kill, the hammer
Will make you stop
Drop and roll like you slipped
On a banana peel
Live by the code
(Sycamore)
Hey- Hey, man, check this out, mane
It's Big Snoop coming at you live and direct
And
Imma speak on some real issues right now
Mane 'Cuz
Elon
Big bong, bad spirits be gone, we go
Bust down boogie
This party getting litty
On the table swinging' shirt
Know I live in
Too dirty
Got two blunts
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
two omnisciences I would be both! Prepare yourself for the subjugation! Hide me guide me dry my tears by your command! Slowly taking back... Now I
what I feel
Revenge is what I seek
No hesitation, no turning back
I gotta do it, I have no choice
Gotta do what I
Gotta do for the crew
Down by law
What
numbers I bagged
Then caught a cab back
To Jamaica Ave by the library
Seen the part of shabazz
New New York New York York York
(all to those who live in
It's impactful, because I've got mad pull
To know I've got two in the crew but the pack's full
I'd only raise my hand to slap a high five
The fact is I
gon' be gettin' it
Lots of models to be laid my crew is gon’ be hitting them
Confident swag like I got classics like Timbaland
Got two diva daughters
full of shit don't ever let them lie to you/
Major hustle when I walk by people salute/
Respect me when it's due/
If not that's my que/
2 2 tucked in
mostly about famous people
Who died and will soon fade away
Still the camera crews will fill the pews of the cathedrals
Swept up by the same mortal play
I noticed when I walked in
The room went dark
Somebody better call the police
There's a guy here with no heart
He said he goes by the name
why can’t I have 2 wives
Mr. Live 2 lives
I pull up by myself
I give a damn if the crew ride
Yesterday I split your bitch
I guess now you got two
What's your favourite scary movie?
Live from the dungeon, we coming
Y'all besta be running, we coming
Y'all don't want none of this gun an'
I don't
to claim the title.
They want to be the bad man thug, 'cause that's their idol
Don't live by the life your not supposed to be livin, ...?
'cause 1 can
"I can break it down like whatever you want"
Buckshot Shorty (2x)
[Verse 1]
All glocks down arriving is the bulletproof lyricist
are rood boy
your finger pop
Ah to the tic toc tic tic tic tism
Live and direct is the rebels of rhythm
On your radio turn up the stereo cause it's working
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
yearning
Respect is a given but living we all earning
Wanna live the type of life that I drive a two seater and wife tight
She can't put junior in the back
tribes
Who live
Show your love, word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Show your love, word up
Yo Word up, show your love
Verse 2
I notice you
Doin your
do, you
Grab her by her neck, throw her on the wall
Say, "Bitch don't ever disrespect me, never not at all"
These simple words can put a pause
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