Lyrics:
Got money don't care of your bougie
What your crew say? I'm a cute face
No pass keep it hunnid like a blue face
Might smash no dash what would you say
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
"I can feel ya'll...." (All day everyday) "Yeah nigga... Codeine like what?
(KNS... Big Ski) "Illeagal drugs takin' ova'... '97"
(Uh, Brooklyn)
Don't ever do that I run with two macs
And plus my crew back my every move
I choose givin' crews the blues
I'm open off the Damey
Obey me or get sprayed
Longevity nigga
Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2
Yeah
Aha
Yeah
Niggas telling shark tales like fish in the sea
Imagine if I got high from ecstasy
Who
and Black Thought blast forth with the weaponry
Like blaow-ba-dow-da-da-dow-da-dah-ow
Either stand tall or sit the fuck down
All the way from the 2-1
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun,
a remix
Kicking flavor in ya ear its the 36 Oooo
Called up the crew cause the beat was bumping
And they rolled up like i had beef or something
Rondell is
of Burbank, Illinois, please call us immediately
Uh, bitch, I'm with the crew
Bitch, I'm with the crew
Acting goofy off the juice, now we only seeing twos
Every hood we go through
All the gangsters around know my whole crew (nigga, what?)
We hold it down like we 'sposed to (haha)
Nigga, you can front
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
"It stems from two little
Ideas one is something
That English mothers say to their English
Children, which is, if you're pulling a face
You know, like
you
Knock em 1 by 1
And 2 by 2
Started rappin' from the bottom now I'm stunting with my crew
I Knock em 1 by 1
And 2 by 2
That's what happens when
Damn Hype
One and um
And two and um
Every Friday night we like to cool at the jams
And if the MC ain't workin, I smack the mic out his hands
If the beat
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly 'til you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices, either squeeze or peel, now that's real
What
base
Anytime and place
What? Like Janet, I slam kids
Harder than Sha-quille O'neal down to the masses
I take crews back to, um, hiphop classes
Because
to oblige
Live cause it was Saturday night
Scene shady
Went to see my lady
Not on a physical but mental trip
One last kiss it was like bliss
In my ear I heard
yourself, yeah
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-w-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine
What you gon' do
yourself, yeah
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-w-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine
What you gon' do
that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in this bitch and this niggas singin
Comin through just like hell, the bells are ringin
Big Moe
I give drugs to the thugs price-free
Handed down the game by that nigga Ice-T
No doubt players like me
Recognize the great King Tee, about twenty
a nigga dick
Members of my click, want to see what that'd be like
I know you want to try it out, to the rhythm of a high hat
Don't be bogus and deny that
know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 uh
1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2
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