Lyrics:
Yeah, what up
[the show is over]
Welcome to the final frontier
Soul position
Rjd2 on the beats plus myself, blueprint, on the
Rhymes
[the
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Alumni Mafia
REIGN REIGN REIGN REIGN REIGN REIGN REIGN
I'm a one-man wrecking Crew
I fell off
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
understandin’
We play bass!
[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives
know me but ion know who that
N****s been hating I already knew that
8 Hunnid block you know where the crew at
Me and my n****s don't lack
Send two shots
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
Coconut, incense, one sentence, hey yo
Control
Pack capsules, Green Bay 'em lay 'em down like wax do
It's all actual we build, like Crash Crew
Coconut, incense, one sentence, hey yo
Control
always burning I ain't talking blunts (Nah)
I'm talkin bout that ill shit
That shit that makes you overthink
That shit that makes your crew say
"Yo what
there wasn't no help..
Im all by myself staying low like a elf..
You wanna feel all of the pain that I felt..
Going to the store broke with change for sum
a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!
I say a can
Yo check it out, we gonna do it like this for the '93 flava
Know what I'm saying? Letting you know this is Organized
We got the crew in the house
of pen and pad
Playin' instrumentals off a tape and then over-dubbin' what I had
It was everything, because I had nothin'
And man that was alright,
holdin' a grudge is like
Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free
Real talk, I don't got time to evict these clowns
Y'all niggas been
laugh again when they don't understand what I mean, bias
Everybody seen by us
Everybody wanna live a life like this
Man fuck that, do what's good for
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak, all I heard was
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
only want two (yeah, yeah, yeah, two)
What I'm supposed to do? (do)
Pick 'em by the two (two)
Smellin' like gelato (gelato) when I'm walkin' through
She said the sex was like no other
Never judge a book by it's cover
'Cause I just leave a couple
Shots in your brother
And make sure I empty the clip in
gone
But I guess what I always wanted then huh
I keep a crew smaller than a crew cab
Back then we woulda fit all us
Now I'm by myself
Wishin' you
BEATIN' I'll just say "let's roll"
I make another record and buy some gold
I keep rhymin' and I do it by myself
I'm like a one man crew, you see I don't
me, talkin' like y'all can't be touched
See by the time y'all realized, I be done touched you up
Blazed you up, your whole style, chump nigga, what
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
We dealing
Ten for two
Ten for two
Ten for two
We dealing
God and Crew
Staying True
How we do
I'm the bringer ting ting a linga
Buyaca flinga rhyme
you
We turn nothing to something so much, it's nothing new
I know lady luck so well, I swear that's like my bottom bitch, number two
Doing what we
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