Lyrics:
own two
No crew just see what this Mac-11 gon do
Plenty bodies gon be dropping soon
As I come through
Hop out let it rip head slugs go threw
Evidence:
(Punch in)
I punch in this Club Elaine
Punch out just pissed in Hurricane
When this is done things will never be the same
Peace to mega
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
the five-seven, chunky and short
Bagging dope up in the backseat, your packages walk
Holding my girl wedding ring, she Medellin
Name is Coretta King, live in
on hisself, when I pull out my strap
Got a chrome fo'-five, bout nine in the clip
In two ?? days, begin to mobb and dip
It's just another tale of some
to the point Shit end up into ash
Finna boil like water in hot grease See the fact we dont mix say the Wrong shit we popping back
I cant chill by all means get
days
You gotta wear a vest
1-2-5 in the summer's like the Wild West
Something jump off a nigga cap, everybody cap
Worst about it is every
Fuckin' body's
ya together
Organize ya bones and organs by the letters
Know that you can't do no better
Than the 2G's
Yeah that's forever
Come through lay
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
GS's, sendin' messages
Two and two makes four, Cristal's crazily pour
Gun wars, my crew feel 'em like swords
With the green leathers, hundred pound
balance of the battle axe
Irons is brandished at, thugs draw they hammer back
It's where you find the News Two crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at,
Dead or Alive JDK T2A like the blood and the knife
K city Mcs KCH is our life bounty's out for a million and five
Dead or alive dead or alive dead
go by the lesson
Then it's all within us, true and deed 5%er
Divided by 95, with 85 sinners
Now who's the winner, who's the loser, who's the ruler
Mix
Something inspiring,
Get the crew and hit it like we 5 again,
Too old but reloading inspite of it,
Nother day in the life, try to make it bright,
Keep
shooters get to dumbin'
You know my crew ain't missin' nothin'
Over them bloopers and them punkers
Niggas, notice how we comin'
First through
full check
Out of pocket gone
This bitch got no leash ima let her roam till she home
Smoke and drive
Mgk Tommy Chong
Fresh chain on
Point nine two five
down you know?
[Verse 1]
Dear Nas, what up son it's Mega
I got your letter, me and my cousin Oogie here together
Aiyyo your man Duke came through
you
right, get it right, spit it right
[DMX]
Moves is made, n****s is paid - that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live
and mixin')
[Verse 2]
I been around the world and back, and got nuttin' to show for it
By now, I thought I would've explode to bits
Huh, but it's been
you off, just like a big brick
Top that shit, mix and contaminate it
Navigate it, 2-5 the most hated
My satellite will orbit in rap, planet's my
better than great, heh heh
Uh in fact, I might just be top five
All-time, or at least top ten, well
Maybe nine minus five, divided by two
Minus the amount
him in the dirt
Off like five of these superman's percs
Tryna cop the wave too late, won't work
Pull up with the crew real late, likes Skert
Off of that
are cold like tenants
Tryin' to keep your weight up better eat that spinach
For four twenty-five niggas lives get diminished
The world serious, I'm
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