Lyrics:
knowing what type of music make it better
My crew banging two blocks like shots from a Berretta
Snub nose to the hoes with problems I suppose
Honey you
a shake
She'll bend it over for me and show me what it is (Ayy)
I took her from a lame, taught her how to live
She like to fuck me in my chains, I even
dissin' but there's somethin' that you're missin'
Maybe you should touch reality stop wishin'
For beats with plenty bass and lyrics said in haste
If this
fucking limits
Shout out to Uncle Luke
Shout out my bitches too
We the 2 Live Crew
Two for me, two for you (woo)
Feed them bitches carrots
Fuck 'em
'm ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
(Ayy, Southside, where'd you get all that drip?)
New chain on chill but I'm hot as two suns
Protectin' the brand, I went bought some more guns
you make it funky for me
Could I ask the (dee-jayyyy!)
I make it funky for ya, I make ya feel alright [2]
- [will.i.am]
Reach for somethin really
]
[Will.i.am]
Reach for somethin really high, go ahead and touch the sky
Ain't no limit when you in it, live it up cause it's yo' life
Any minute we gon' spend
[Dmx]
Unghh!!! My nigga said it!!
Niggas'll get it! That's the rule!
I'm 'bout to break money off - a - li'l somethin', pass the food!
You so sweet you just like a
Vegan you don't want no beef
A shell'll make your heart go accapella
No beat like a nigga with no teeth
I don't bite my
the applause if you ain't live the anguish
You and your vision up at three am
Two hours of sleep before you clocking in
Then you right back, cuz the grind truly
loose
I saturated the streets, 'fatuated by drum beats
My heat, so-lar, warms the po-lar
Melting glaciers, I are shooting star chaser
The laser beam on my
Fifteen niggas in one crib, it was all of us
Adz going crazy
My ma on my line telling me to stand for somethin'
The lil' ho a trif-wife (Yeah) why
brother's in the house
Squig Love is in the house
Cool V on the vocal, gettin' me mad
But I'm gonna lil' do a lil' somethin' like this
Check this out
of smack,
Ima hustle until I got more diesel than shaq.
(Chorus x2)
Apollo:
everybody listening so I put somethin in they ear,
They think p miller just
if them niggas screamin' Kreatures man they all get ran down
Niggas really talk gangsta till the niggas hear a gunshot
I done seen Lil Matt made
Nasty birthday a week after, I'ma try to drop it same day
Long live them members, man, we don't say rest in peace
They live through me, Lump, Rico, 23,
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
out"
But as we ran, there were the boys in blue
Pointing their guns at my four man crew
They shot down one, they shot down two
Now tell me what
can bring yo crew (Yea yea)
Fuck em by the two’s if she a nympho too (Yea yea)
Got yo bitch you know, ain’t know she was yo hoe
Take em down three in
out"
But as we ran, there were the boys in blue
Pointing their guns at my four man crew
They shot down one, they shot down two
Now tell me what
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
you better
Wang somethin' The way I beat it, got it soundin' like a
drum Got this one bitch, she sneakin' in my gun
She hella nasty, she suck a dick
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell 'em boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,
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