Lyrics:
me
Slim doll u a bad jawn
Touchdown ina uptown
Wul crew fulla gunman
Da gyal ya bad like jim brown
Go baby go baby go
Tell a gyal u nuh d 1 nor 2
Who
steps wrong
I say it with my chest, this the only crew I would bet on
Rule 4,080 never get lead on
By industry people that's so shady they're dead
Live like 9-5, I rhyme and come alive
My grind divides fine through my divine eyes
It's prime time, you wish you could buy time, but it's my time
bugged
I'm surrounded by dope fiends and thugs
but I'm a still maintain my brain frames so...
one love, one life, one mind dreaming
son one day I'm
your pores
Got that work like a chore
Sellin it like the store
I got cameras on the wall
On the wall like decor
I don't have 1,2 or the 3
I have 4
found this rap
Found my soul
Big brother showed me all these flows
Wanna be like him, wanna be cold
But that fork we saw gave us two roads, and he fell
a give your ass answers, only God can know
I don't post on blocks or newsfeeds
I stay in one spot it shots or lose two Gs
And I got everything a crew need
recline
I can only hear myself
Fuck your offer, I decline
I was focused on my wealth
You was focused on a bitch
Now y'all both live by y'all self
I know boy
truly mock me
But who can stop me, from breakin' niggaz off like Fujiyaki?
My crew's probably the only niggaz that really live the lyrics
Niggaz
Keep filling my cup
We deh a million up Mi deh a million up
Dwaggg!! Verse..
Man a live nice
Man a live up di life
Mi have a couple gyal weh still
and crushed linen
Praise your name, I know some of them hate their due
Judgment day, don't they know they can't escape your crew
I'm just trying to live
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
With my two fists
And no I'm not a fighter
But I'm not a pacifist
Preach, then rap, then have some fun
Live, then laugh, then show some love
Preach, then
Brand new truck, butter soft seats
Obey got beats for y'all to rock to
Jett and Illa back on the mic, we top 2
Me and the crew more blessed than
Swan Lake
Verse Two:
A planet ain't a planet if it don't have wars
A battle ain't a battle if you don't catch scars
A mind that ain't inquisitive
bodies are fished out
I'm wrecking niggas one-by-one but then I miscount
Mispronounced, how do LL bounce
And get ya shit bust? I turn ya fagots into
take my number and hit me up
Girl, I don't mean to be pushy but what is your name
Can I have your number, can I see you again
If you don't mind
I didn't do, I'm still thuggin with the crew
Because once you snitch then you threw but if you hustle then you true
Would you live for this shit?
practicing
Reciting rhymes to sharpen minds now lets deliver to the masses
[Chorus]
It's been a good long road
Now its time for me to go
I say goodbye,
by myself, ima always be fine wherever
I do my thing and redefine the measures
I was down but I'm finding better, never mind the pressure
Took
the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady
Watch your back with your homies that you feel is real
Your homeboys from your crew, yeah them the ones
dreams
Dollar dollar bills on my mind
All I'm thinking bout is time
I'm addicted to the grind
This just how I live my life
I give a fuck about your mood,
and his 2-2's
I saw him last night in the prime time news
Shot and killed by an on duty Jake
His birth to the earth was a big mistake
Now, history was not
One, two, Bone is coming for you
Three, four, better lock the doors
Five, six, better load your clips
Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate
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