Lyrics:
thing I've ever really known is hustle hard
No crack dealing
But it's that feeling
Of my crew winning
Bad vibes, good riddance
Yeah I'm on the move
You
friends get with me and my friends
But don't bring your ass by and you ain't got no ends
Word is bond it don't stop
Just ease your mind, come along
Delete what you have engraved in your mind
And throw up the peace sign
And maybe be reborn or be lost in the storm
Well it's ninety-two we will make it
"I can break it down like whatever you want"
Buckshot Shorty (2x)
[Verse 1]
All glocks down arriving is the bulletproof lyricist
are rood boy
seventeen, in an all black suit
Laying still in a coffin, surrounded by my crew
Giving half-heart apologies
For watching while they bottled me
Or running
the private trackers
Upload the utmost P2P cutthroats
Uh oh, we didn't allocate enough floats
Have an upboat!
This isn't a crash by fast learners
This is
across the equator with something major
Universal rhyme tones, tamper with ya time zone
Minds blown by the millions jus' for the feeling
Hip-hop, it just
of baking soda do the rest
Holler at my neighborhood chef, Raul
Known for cloning chickens and turning one into two
That`s what he do for a living
That`s
and turning one into two
That`s what he do for a living
That`s all he`s used to
Playtex rubber dishwashing gloves and residue, Biotch!!!!
[Hook]
And so the legend is continued
One mind, one pen, one instrumental
From young wolf to alpha
Made my bones by challenging my elders
My Alka-Seltzer,
exactly
They used to laugh, joke, and try to fool me though
Saying (Man, you wasting all your time in the studio!)
I used to get dissed by the neighborhood
Yeah, so
Gotta cool it baby, you just gotta be cool, you know?
We don't live like that, hahahahaha, you know?
I can understand why you don't
[intro - peaches]
Hey playas, this is peaches
And we comin' up on the new millennium, year 2k
And I'mma give you 3 points to keep you in the game
and the wisdom, understanding of the lord
Is stored, if you're lured everybody grab your sword
If I live by the sword then I die by the sword
I'll die by
stone-faced from the brothers
Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
Stand by em, while they take the fall
The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
Record
Aye Aye Aye Aye
Listen up
It was twenty twenty two
Me and the gang were probably watching Scooby doo
Etin da Scooby snack with me and my crew
We was
me, but we were pen pals for years
I think he was put off by my owning guns
But it's a difficult area that my family lives in
We got death threats
purpose I can't slow it down
Speed bumps in the way I can't go around it
Going through that's how we do me and the crew
Live my life perfect balance doing
my life
She say you probably gon' drop me for the money
You right
Niggas ain't learn two simple things, stay out of mind and out of sight
I could take
with two Glocks cocked
I do pop shots to make your fucking crew hop scotch
And fuck you cops cause you cock block
Killuminati spit the shit that got 2
mind of the righteous
[2x]
[The Ambassador]
Feel the vibe of a new wave of thought
We fall short but the lord god pays child support.
'Caught up
of your lives have led you up to this
Driven, if not by fame, then avarice
Thaumas in rage, salacious
Thirsty for blood berates us
Darkness surrounds with
someone trying to scheme
That's why I stay low like your bitch self esteem
I want to live by the code
Made by G's pass down when I'm old
On how to move
to rip it down
Something live!
One the ones and two's!
This what we gon do!"
A smooth playa from the Himalaya
Like Rome-e Rome
(Move your feet)
But I
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