Lyrics:
when we depart, a full moon when the l sparks
You got to love it, some say the good and ugly live on high society's
Made us, fuck what you say, they
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
Say ugly guys by a landslide
Ugly guys by a landslide
Say ugly guys by a landslide
Ugly guys by a landslide
Say ugly guys by a landslide
Ugly guys by
numbers, I turn you and your crew into two plumbers
Translation, get your shit together and pipe down
Fuck a mic, I don't write, I chew and spit
I'll
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
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
Mutasa is live in Seattle with more on the video
It really paints a pretty ugly picture”
This that Sinclair Station Flow
That’s word to KOMO news
Turn
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
Back up, buy two coronas, you'll tell an ugly bitch in tha club you want her
Gonna drink mo liquor than a drunk, get crunk
Til a nigga breath smell like
The Titanic set sail on April 10, 1912, with 2,223 passengers and crew on board. The ship's captain, Edward Smith, was a highly experienced mariner who had been
y'all
My crew'll break each shoulder
I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep
got the hood with the names of the crew on they t's
And I might make a funeral sweep, I ain't bullshitin
AR hit ya truck got ya hood flippin
Feet by
and scandalling
Live gambling survive by scrambling
on a respirator
Depending on a generator, to keep his heart moving
And start losing sight in his right eye
In weeks he might die
Verse Two: Raekwon
mad, me and the crew they sad
We live by code who is you Look like a hatin ass nigga boy you spooked
We making moves got you shook oh boy they mad
We
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
death
They throw their dice for the crew
She wins the mariner and he belongs to her now
Then, crew one by one
They drop down dead, two hundred men
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
soup
Ooh
Remember two things
Imma get the loot and
I might just slide with ya boo
(Boo)
I’m thinking she loving the crew
(Crew)
Burning it down in
the trick is to never let them catch you
Bite whenever someone touches you
Snarl whenever they get near
Hackles up and ugly
We will not be denied, hey
We are
Me and my crew got dat muhfuckin' JUICE
2 Pac up on rooftops back in ‘92
Walk it, don’t talk it, just do what it do
You know that we ball, so that
You ain’t out here making moves
Live it up that’s what we do
Trademark The Block that’s my crew
I do not know about you
You wanna see what we bout
ole chop, 2's that'll kill 50 niggas
Didja do it? Thought it was cool?
But cha still in it, nigga
Your so ugly with your boys, but I'm still pretty,
to kick it with the crew
Funky Fresh
That shit through
Who would of knew
This shit new
If this a Fresh Contest
You Number Two
Swag school is now up in
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