Lyrics:
crew
I ain't rollin' home with you or you or you
Ain't no love in this club
Ain't no love in this club
Ain't no love in this club
Won't find no love in
shaka's
Small head-build, means you the small-time nigga
With small thoughts, and small means, of gettin' small figures
By all means, expedite, "Live
or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block
But Paulie don't give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law
paradise if you roll wit my clique
Otherwse, it's hell
Ain't no escapin' the trips
They gotta gun, good
You'a need it in the land of the trench
Pick 'em
Ain't no love, I'm tellin' you ain't no love
Ain't no love, I'm tellin' you ain't no love in this game
No, no, ain't no love, I'm tellin' you
or no size
See me, I graduated these streets in 05
Still live and die by these rules, you know why?
This ain't nothin' new, this ain't nothin' new
That two times
That's when you say two times is like double
Ya understand hold up hold up hold up
Yea that two times is like you ain't even half
comfortable
49's 45's a pump or two
We don't permit outsiders amongst the crew
Matter fact who the fuck are you
'Cause I, I got to get it got to get it
on the weekends
Only text back when ya creepin'
I ain't a fool
This game is for 2
We had the time of our lives
Not counting the minutes
Or hours
Rose petals die
I know you've been actin' weak since you came in the do'
But homie you ain't got to be a hater no mo'
How can you live you life when you know you are
when you had to entertain as an MC
In the O.C. on a Company Flow
Restaurant was Rapsody say no go
Life if 2Short to commit Heltah Skeltah
I'm Just-Ice
(The dope)
What you tryna do? (To me)
'Cause you lookin' in the face of a nigga ain't takin no L's
Roll a blunt or two while I'm thumbin' through
She
figures
Said a Brinks is coming through, at Fashion Avenue
At Tuesday at two, now we gotta form a crew
Of motherfuckers, who ain't going out like suckers
of dicks
It don't matter what you do or say
'Cause bitch you can't change my feelin's no way
I've been across the whole U.S.A.
Same ol' hoes on different
on the Whitey so
See just Black and White?
There's no room for that in the '90s, yo
I'm still a bill and still checkin' mics
One-two a whole year later
Made you
and despise me, so I let 'em
See, the answer to show niggas better than you can tell 'em
You've had to deal with a lot of real-life drama
What do you say
them, that's them, they know all my business
I don't know what I would do without all of my crew, yeah
I ain't makin' no room, yeah, I ain't makin' no
down, down, who knows, uh
I might just do you like we lovin', yeah
Or make you my numero uno
She don't allow herself
To miss nobody else
I've had
Me and my team gotta intervene
What's the point of livin' if you ain't livin' a dream?
We live in a era where everybody want everything
Everybody
hard Money two ways
I just ball on the side like crew fade
Had to cut niggas off niggas fugaze
Ain’t got time for dese bytches too lame
I just need dat
and dedicated semi under rated fuck it to me dated by a wip ass
You niggaz lick ass we blast gas pletal freak mass
Doin the Macarana over 2 pounds of hash
and your glasses in the air
You're the kind of girl every brother wants
And needs in their lives, yeah, baby
No matter what the situation is, you stand
a millionaire life need a crib that big
I'm moving too quick nigga get back (Get back)
You taking too long you could get sacked (Facts)
I ain't got time for no
weed
Skunk with no seeds! - A sip of Hennessy.
Pass to D! - Or maybe movin' solo!
Never with a skeezer by my side, that's a no-no.
Tell me I ain't
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