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Doing our thing in Queens We had dreams about being emcees And there was no concern about so and so And these record companies But now we all are
blew up Three 6 got a chance, Young Buck kept it real Now we connected this thing from New Orleans to Ca$hville [Interlude] And most of these
the bringer of life and breath And she spoke unto me, saying 'fear not the movement of the heavens above or the earth below For change is what we are, my
the strong will learn Chorus (3X) Uh, uh, uh We doing this live Live for my cats All The Kings Men, know what I'm saying, Rose Family East New York style,
heat, you better pop those We movin' like gestapos, through underground potholes That rock those, much land discoveries Chrome rims, sippin' bubbly
homies out the hood. See, we ghetto millionaires, far away when we meet. I think they watched us, P, 'cuz about when we speak. See I'm too deep
got heat, you better pop those We movin' like gestapos, through underground potholes That rock those, much land discoveries Chrome rims, sippin'
a taste Young, and we ain't never done, pass it to my homie Nate East Side throw it up, Movement never player hate Chrome wheel stay spinnin', hoe
fought that dude I read the paper it said the pigs caught that dude Its sad another black man taking by a black hand Wish your last night in the club we
Well Lyrics by Susan Boyle December Lyrics by Olivia My Last Lyrics by Big Sean Make It Bump Lyrics by Far East
White sands stretched out as far as the eye can see Found buried by the sea The heat of Allah son will crack through Antarctica We ride blue whales, you
down Till they come through like the ATF and shut your shit down Alcohol tobacco and firearms is how we movin Raw rapid fire flows while the music keeps
we would move to Newark I took a deep breath leaving everything I knew behind The country air the green grass and my piece of mind Harassed by white
high And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red We like that fuckin green, papers what I said