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last on hydroglycerin
I keep it live, no jive, rollin' Dutches
That's Masters like the Furious Five
I, keep your crew chinky-eyed, for bitches actin'

Jekyll and Hyde 
And shit wreckin' we live and shit 
This swamp water style'll keep em dirty and wet 
I bet mills on the rhyme skills we walk away set

last on hydroglycerin
I keep it live, no jive, rollin' Dutches
That's Masters like the Furious Five
I, keep your crew chinky-eyed, for bitches actin'

Ladies and gentleman
Please direct your attention to your cabin crew
Who will demonstrate to you the safety features of this aircraft

Lookin'

shots at the crew
I like my hoes by the two
Blew eight hundred K on a coupe (uh-huh, racks)
We fucked, there wasn't none else to do (skrt)
You play

G'll show you how to emcee
Live and direct from Hull City
Martin G'll show you how to emcee
Live and direct from HRE
Martin G'll show you how to emcee

Im a cold hearted slime 
Imma snake that slatttt 
I been on my grind
They pussy they cap 
The Bentley Sudan interior white 
She up for a ride live

to LA,  On the Way to LA

Two Men are Left, the Captain and I
No Fearless Crew, No Fearless Crew
Strong Will to Live, A Need to Survive
No Fearless Crew

gon' do
I'ma pop off with the crew
So, then what you gon' do
I'ma drop that heat too
So, what you gon' do
I'ma make everyone who doubt, me doubt

Me stay by me lonely 
Nuh vent to a soul cah nobody nuh owe mi 
(Nuh vent to a soul cah nobody nuh owe mi) 
 But dis a just di return 
Now we live

Anything Can Happen

Souls of Mischief

93 'Til Infinity

1993

grill,
But still, I can't do this alone,
My crew's line, so I slip two dimes into the pay phone. . .

OPIO:

I'll stay home, get some rest, call my girl

Plug Dat Puss

Insane Clown Posse

Psychopathic Rydas Dumpin'

2000

to pussy, I'm the cock father
If you an ugly bitch tryin' to kick it, don't bother
I'm the type of brother that'll put in mad work
For bitches wearin'

Good Time

Youth Group

The Night Is Ours

body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!

Grate Unknown

Heltah Skeltah

Nocturnal

1996

cold beat your crew up
If it gets thick then number two-a, pass me the ruler
Click Click...Booya!!

[Chorus 2x]
[Rock] If you don't know like I know
Then

I'm sorry for the wait nigga
I'm tighter than these pussy hoes, I'm chafe, nigga
Pockets full of crumbs, I'm a breadwinner

I'm sorry for the wait

don't need no weapons 
All it takes is just these four arms

1, 2
Better praise the crew, or we'll punish you
It's the 10 Commandments
3, 4
This'll be

contender
We break him in two
The whole crowd that's what we rely on
Not fame, no rich but the crew is here to carry on
Together we rise our fists, as a lone

the booth, I'm just countin all blues
And I ain't gon' leave nothin' extra
I know this bitch wanna fuck the whole crew
Let me fuck by the two I feel better
I

for a favor now
The nigga in with the crew
And now he live major
House in Dix Hills next to Brooke Shields
With the cook and the maid, shit was real

watch so your baby mama
Sometimes I'm cooler than a cold glass of water
Still I spit flames!
Bitches think I'm rude
Cuz I live by N.F.G
N.F.G
N.F.G
N.F.G

die or somethin', everybody falls
We live by this shit
You got money, you fall, it gon' catch you
Want the whole team rich

Want the whole team

the devil's Den, created by the fears of man
Say she wanna see some palms, say which I've smoked a million plants
Sick of seeing these pussy hands, that haven't

If it ain't bout commas or dollars, I don't give 2 fucks, yeah
Keep grinding and climbing 'til the whole crew up here
Shining, blinded by diamonds,

What's the move, lil homie
Do you want the smoke
I could take your crew, d'vide by two
Don't think I won't
Homies clown in strategy
Blasphemy a joke