Lyrics:
stopping
I'm so 125 how I roll through the traffic
Manyanga manyanga whenever we at it
Come take a look in the mind of an addict
Retarded my nigga we live
steps wrong
I say it with my chest, this the only crew I would bet on
Rule 4,080 never get lead on
By industry people that's so shady they're dead
dreams
Dollar dollar bills on my mind
All I'm thinking bout is time
I'm addicted to the grind
This just how I live my life
I give a fuck about your mood,
and my crew better listen
I'm on a mission and I'm stayin' driven
I only stay motivated by winnin'
Know I got gold, and you know that it glistens
I just
wild like 2 nines and 4 clips
My crew make ghosts
Ride close with the toaster
Wanted face on posters
Guess they tell you we armed like we supposed ta
doesn’t make sense regardless I’m still bombin ya
Supersonic speed I smoke hydroponic weed
With so much THC it makes my lungs bleed
I lay down wake up two
nobody would even speak to me
And after 2 they said 'sorry, we found a place, we're leaving'
By a month my brothers don't answer my calls anymore
After
D-Nice and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root
Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof?
Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go
Introduced you to my crew
Told you my every dream
It was us against the world
Nobody could come between
Passionate, crazy, if you know what I mean
Can't
2live crew shit, I rap a lot about new shit
This that country rap tune southern fried funky shit
I am the antithesis or opposite of monkey shit
to my crew
Fuck all yall niggas who say I dont like you
[Bugz]
Im a brand named guy
Who loves to stay high
Got a ten inch dick and the gun the same size
we got the whip riding on two wheelz
Blowing that doja like shorty
Coppin a grip late at night and it's gone by the morning
I am the omen the warning
back again
(From the caboose)
Now it's time to say goodbye they should've turned me loose
I was all about my team but now I call upon my crew
I'm
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
open your eyes
Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives
Doubted my skills, bet you mad now, shoulda snatched me up
I'm in L.A. now with Dre
motherfuckers with tha hands on dirty triggers
I lay back, niggas beef or let my nuts live
I take my blade, insert it until ya guts give
Execution,
Don't believe I'm having twos I don't want no clones
Flex on level zeus can't fuck with crew
I said it's cool
Got me in the mood
I'm out the blues ey
Got
Look, Imma tell you bout my life
Imma tell you about my life
What's wrong in it, what's right
That long linen I tried to
Fight but then I died
I
our turn to play calypsos
Yo me and you meet me by the two
A war goin' on that's involvin' the crews
Bring both your arms Rel and Moose down in
SXM yeah kewand
Married to the money I do
I just got two hoes they both brand new
Kicks like Judo brand new
Live by the G code that's how we move
they never died
They live inside as I walk around the sun one more time
And figure out a way to leave a little more space in between my rhymes
We have
flamin'
Benz be rimmed up, doo be pinned up
Bitch talk slick whole crew get hemmed up
My shit drastic, all type of tactics
Rip shit, flip shit, spit
everything you stood for,
Now I'm sitting by your side.
At this point I declare my,
Field of expertise,
I whisper to the hostess,
To get me all
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