Lyrics:
man but when the gat is in my hand
You can bet my monkey ass is comin' out on top
LA hustlers can't live without money
So before I make sense I
playing where I come from
So u better live by the fucking gun law
Stay strapped when you ride thru the city nigga
And trust me the muthafucking gun law
I
the way
Let your will be the way
For seven years I’ve sacrificed
For everyone to have a life
Now I feel like I’ve been called to live mine
Every line divine
no introduction
cause I am not in an Audition
I am just expressing my feeling through the communication
Tensions frustrations
WHOM to Express so
(that depend on you)
So, you gonna drop the ball or lead by example
Chorus:
Baby you could be a magnet be that trend setter they never seen better
Baby
speaking from the core
Man this an introduction
That you niggas can't ignore
Yea, history repeats
You ain't seen us before
2 kings
1 life
I think about it
them no use your head
OG Lighter
You dey vex
Say I don dey collect
Life Na turn by turn my Nigga
Try dey endure
You still my fucking gee
Tony self go dey
Introduction:
Stay in the dark
I just stay in the dark
No light, I just keep it in the dark
I just keep it in the dark
I just stay in the dark
No
I'm a hot topic, need no introduction
How you want it? I'ma make it blaze
Hotter than a sauna, type of heat to get you smothered
Nickel, Phoenix,
bel air
I live by the day
So I ain’t never gon fear
You niggas that’s acting all queer
I want a wraith
Pull up yo bitch gunna stare
I’m making her wet
check two
I gotta rhyme for you
And we layin' it down
With four turntables, foo
Two microphones
So let it be known
That smoke's being blown
While
base
Anytime and place
What? Like Janet, I slam kids
Harder than Sha-quille O'neal down to the masses
I take crews back to, um, hiphop classes
Because
off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if
sound of this, something's comin'
You can picture like a photograph, envision the image
Of one-two-fifth street and Lenox
The old folks their souls
the slugs out
Love don't live here anymore
I artillery dog
Came wit many foes
Spend ya benz is twenty slow
Get to tha house kick in tha door
You
and performed by D. Smith, J. McDonald and M. Lambert
Scratches by DJ Debris
Verse 1– Pressure
Let's get introductions aside,
Pressure, Omni and Suffa tonight
If i make it through, i'm with my crew
You know how we do, this life choose
We don't lose, we gone shoot
Ain't got no snooze, drive and boost
I'm
the impression
Everything I drop, out of the question, stop the guessin'
It's hot, flows provin' I pack 'cause my dough's movin'
My whole crew up in this
of the question, stop the guessin
it's hot, flows provin I pack cause my dough's movin
My whole crew up in this muh'fucker
We spray corners, stand there like you got
school, woah
Music and uh yeah, the hoops aye
You know we don't fuck with no school, woah
These bitches I meet them by two's, aye
But I still do not fuck
My crew in the front got it locked
My live niggas in the back got the gats
Yo, we true to this black
4-4 likes to pour one to the dome, lubricate
to East Greenwich through
Every state with a sentence
Frozen weight in the cooter
Ten plates to soup ya
1 2's we oughta cruise right
By the state troopers
did it and got bagged with two ounces
I live a world where squads hit the block hard
Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God
But
did it and got bagged with two ounces
I live a world where squads hit the block hard
Ask my man Twin when he got bagged, that fucked me up, God
But
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