Lyrics:
can't use dem food stamps
Other crews like to sample and mix
But our crew, we just play that shit
Live, drums, bass, keys
Niggas don't like it, you
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
lie with the Crew
Man it was like 2 weeks ago shit
I made a shocking discovery
Based on this last project that I did
It's safe to say no one as hard
life upon my being
One time for my homies on the block
All my real gees getting bigger like what
And it's weekly we up in the city we be making big
ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over
They waitin' for what I'ma do next
And I'm lookin' around like who's next
Connor
Hit 'em in the body like a millimeter
With about a minute for
without trusting
Yea too much hate when ya crew hot, too much love get you 2Pac'd
Too much bread over here get you stalked by the feds
The IRS and a few
Chorus:
Well nigga* roll me a mic and let me
smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me
rock than you know that I- live
and die for the things I do
complete
Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, will be all in checkmate
Another style for Praswell to translate
For those who can't relate to stay down my,
being away from you
I found the vein, put it in here
Claps hands I live for
The applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause live for
my own crew
Betrayed by the ones I saved what I'm gone do
Warn all who hear this so that they don't follow suit
Be careful of the people you allow
my own crew
Betrayed by the ones I saved what I'm gone do
Warn all who hear this so that they don't follow suit
Be careful of the people you allow
live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah, bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga (fuck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t fuck with you
niggas close to heart
Who was a friend, now a ghost in the dark
Cold part about it, nigga got smoked by a fiend
Tryna floss on him, blind to a broken
'em, tell 'em, I don't need that shit
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
Who said I need a crew?
Who said I need a mob?
I do this by myself
I
yo (jump) yo (jump)
(first family) for the two (oh) oh (oh)
Follow instructions! crews, listen!
Who, is it? move (bounce!)
First family move
and signs for those who seek
When they said, Truly Joseph and his brother Benjamin are loved more by our father than
We, but we are a strong group, really
couldn't believe it! All those postcards he'd posed for, for ALL OF THOSE YEARS, and finally, now, AT LAST, his Royalties!
Royalties!
Royalties...
I want y'all to feel me.
Let allah take this path to teach the truth to those
Who do not know themselves.
[babyface fensta]
Heat like a pressure
bout to faint
So baby
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]
I wanna couple of dem para-dises
Gimme two of dem sum
hangs in most
Homes and around our necks
And we have just taken that
For granted all our lives
Is it a symbol of hope or hopelessness? The
World's most
murderers
The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got
'nough shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in
shout-out to my man
MC Homicide and DJ Fatal!
Twin one and two my man Milk!
My man Fred Dawg, the O.G.B. crew!
Y'all know how we flow
And I'm a drop it like
live in a mansion
Bitches, snitches comin' out and you know who's showin' it
Like when British civil servants pass secrets to the Soviets
Y'all niggas
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