Lyrics:
We cut, produce, and emcee
That's true
You're fucking with a two man crew
We got a run
It's all about having fun
But the countdown
Ends at one
ya livin' only fo' the mad cash by cuttin'/
Spittin' on tracks with no rhythm/
(Vocal sample) You love me//
Verse 2: Optimus
It's I, The flippa,
Always put our hood in the air, cuz we don't give a fuck!
My niggas want money, My niggas want power
My niggas big Benz mansions, pussy by the hour
RITA ELLERBY
V1 8
Rita Ellerby on her way to grade school ,
Passing by jits rocking 2 live crew,
Rita Ellerby on her way back home,
OG'S under trees
a couple moves with the crew now we tied x2
VERSE 1
Had to Leveled up, CC had to level up
100 up, thought I told you bitches run it up
Bag it up,
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
then I'm snatchin' her purse
Port city baddie, i just wanna fuck
City too crazy, so I keep it tucked
Live by the gun, die by the gun
Talk on my bro's
Commendations for my previous track (Ini.og)
Imma shank every spiritual demon dead
Leave them red
Live by the word, I can't live by bread
Like Jesus
222 I got 2 hands I got 2 shoes
I got 2 plans to beat to ass if you come fuckin with my crew
I got 2 bands locked up in stocks I gotta hold em till
and he needs a home as well
Them man just lost a phone as well, that's another rack to Broski's girl
You know the crew's fire, amount of sticks I lost I
cars (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Uncle
What, what?
(This goes out to the general public)
Yo you over there Styles? Yeah dog
(Anybody sleepin' on us) second album nigga two guns up nigga
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
a Mac-10
And rather live the life of crime
With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
It's liable to start shit too wild for you
Peace to, Baisley, Forty-P
Saw my man layin' dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew will live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again,hold ya head and stay
sure eat it drink it all off na make none go to waste
And who's aeoberti upon Falcon Crest you know him a chase
Se that the top of the crew Sis V
or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?
your finger pop
Ah to the tic toc tic tic tic tism
Live and direct is the rebels of rhythm
On your radio turn up the stereo cause it's working
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
goes for bad reviews, good reviews (uh-huh)
Any press, the news, I don't watch the two, I watch for crews
"Triple Optic" cockpit views
Bird's eye,
the snakes, nigga
'Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send 'em upstate 'cause they straight up hate the niggas
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas
jacks pot to fill in my crates
We laid back chillin' and feelin' the music relates
We on the, to the two hangin' with my crew
Bullshittin' while we
the name, I get to killin' your crew
They feelin' treatened so they comin' at me hostile
All my homies really wanna do is pop style
That being said, don't
and my crew better listen
I'm on a mission and I'm stayin' driven
I only stay motivated by winnin'
Know I got gold, and you know that it glistens
I just
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