Lyrics:
stung by the Beez then I'll decompose ya
Trouble on my mind, Pusha T for Potus
Can't stand these vultures, feeling lightheaded like I'm Sammy Sosa
I was
got some mothers and you know that everyone repping the team
Shoutout to sammy he up in the east
Shoutout my brother he gave me a niece
Satan keep
a dub
I don't know why you say you'll run up
I will give your girl a hug
As soon as I run up in that club
I introduce her to my plug and she gon like that
I'm trynna make me dub
For the last two years I'm living off bud
With them white boys and we smoking on crud
Niggas is sick yeah they having the suds
gonna be alright
Speak up on it baby we gonna be alright (fully loaded)
I want you to know this is we - I'm bigger than life (I am my brother's keeper,
to Marley Marl, Tagedy, and MC Shan
And my cousin Cool V and, TJ Swan E and
The Jungle Brothers swinging from a tree and
EPMD and, Nice and Smooth B
Yup, send my big brother to go do a stick up
Whip got the hiccups, hydraulics, my feet up
Old bitch keep callin’
She think I’m gon’ pickup
Made
Five zero ask questions, but nobody know
What's the M-O, another brother trying to get dough
Be careful how you live, 'cause that's how you go
Wild
Duwang gang will bring em to the gate
Far from a regular student
5'2 But your boy be a unit
Go after my family I dare you to try
And if you wanna know
I ventured into the courtyard
Followed by fifty two brothers
Bruised, battered, and scarred but hard
Goin' out with a bang
Ready to bang out
But
brother, what happened to that boy? (Ah)
It's looking like that they be selling crack to that boy (two for five's)
It's really though, enough of the jokes,
Get a nigga killed, trying to save him, wear your cape
I make money plenty ways
I bought a new hat it should be delivered by today
Rubber band 2 gees,
mutherfuckin' brains out
Two of my hommies got killed
From the hollow point tips
Cepts it looks like hell
Three point five million
From those narcotic
gotta walk around wit dat fire
No 9-5 no day job in da trap tryna get by
We was taking losses we was winning too
We was down bad it was breaking news
Fuck
where we going if you riding you gone ride
I remember cold nights nigga had to sleep outside
I was sleeping in the car had my brother by my side
When you
the Oakland A's
I'm back to back with God, shaking the fucking universe
This is an army of two
Beat his ass and sent him into an improvement cycle
He look
a girl in pink suspenders
And her buz-whams were stupendous
Like two bald-headed men sitting side by side
She wore a BRA SIZE 45 and she could jump
out
(Bang it out)
Boy, don't "bro" me, you don't know me
(You don't know me)
Used to rob niggas on my lonely
(By my lonely)
Shout out Smitty B, that's
now
Poppin Percocet by the hour I'm Offa two now
I'm Pulling out my hair in the Shower I let my boo down
Posed to be around for the holidays We was
my style is wetter than hoes
Than blasting H2O in the fifties on Negroes
Still, brothers of today are out to get it done
Don't call us Bigger
I'm sensitive, I feel everything, I feel everybody
One man standin' on two words, heal everybody
Transformation, then reciprocation, karma must
Two phones, two hoes tryna be in first place
Gemini bitches say the two tone match her Two face
Boi all my brothers need a blue face in a Suitcase
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Champale
Little pink joints being lit up on the side
Couple niggas had two fives
Other than that, cleared a circle in the park and shoot 5
Girls wore
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