Lyrics:
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
Faithfully as G-O-D watchin over we
Created we so I satnd in my God Body
Hardly moved by those crews that try to charge me falsely
It won't be the first time
white Bronco on some D's
We bout to kick it downtown on the beach
Pick up a couple bad bitches or some freak
And smoke some gas from the jungle, so,
for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to 'Lil Cease
it nigga, for real
[Hook] X 2
[Snoop Dogg]
They live on the streets, and they hustle for fame
Some claim twenty crip but most
fuck just one bitch, cause I fuck 'em by the two's
And lil' shawty wanna hang, cause my name is Jouflu
Throw a party in a mansion, niggas hangin' off
Live my life by the V code
Being real is all that i know
Being real is all that i know
(x2)
gs's sendin messages
two and two makes four, cristal's crazily pour
gun wars my crew phantom like swords
verse three: ghostface killer
with the green
heaters on you
Spittin' back live rounders, with five pounders
If we meetin' on two, I put a beatin' on you
Your sound's tired buddy, that's why I'm
on (Fire!) My crew's on (Fire!)
[Streetlife]
M-E-T, H-O-D..
[Method Man]
Man, I'm in the house like foreclosures
Talk sober, until some dog gets
Verse 1:
I wake up everyday with success on my mind
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that
at a table snorting two lines
If one overdose then two died
Four sitting there so I guess that means two live
Me and Sosa rolling up getting too high
When
Here Come The Squad,
Its Time To Get Ghost...
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
If You Wanna Stay You Get Beat By A Pig,
Fuck That Shit Cause' Where I Live,
My Boys Got
Two by two
Comin in two by two
Never been around no guys like us, it says a lot about you
Two by two
Fuck with my two live crew
Tell me everything
echoed through the crowd
Six punks hit, two punks died
All causalities was applied to their side
Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash
We
be the crew that you wanna step to
Sisters with an attitude, now how my mic sounds?
My mic sound nice, check one check two
Everybody make way, party
High step in my timberland boots
Try flexin my niggas get loose
Dry by with yo bitch in my coupe
She
Throw neck while I put it in cruise
High step in
The flame, the hustle, the pain, the redness in my eyes
When the pressure comes down you throw the towel in
But for me and my crew, that's where the work
back to this life, throw me down in the strife
I see a smile in my mom's face and the tears in my wife's
Watched the beginning and end like it was
Let's go Dennis, that's two and out
Good work, good work
J.R., you up man, hold on
Stop it, stop it
D, I mean, you got somethin' to say, that's two
for mills on card, star
You'd never hit me, if you shot in
The air you'd never hit a star, star
And by the way this star shoots back
I ain't gonna stand
bling blaow
I'm already cute, bitch how?
Oh you see me VV'd down
Throw the curve but wanna see me now
Two thirties aimed at the crowd
Watch your mouth
E.D.I Amin]
Life in High Speed
F*** the punishment, tie weed
I gonna buy me a gun
F*** doin` time
[2Pac]
I live life High Speed
Slightly
like a real regal cat
So gon’ head and scream
Throw up all your hands
Ladies grab your man, and show him how you dance
Celebrate your youth like we live
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