Lyrics:
the dough
The lifestyle I live is untouchable
So we clutch a few, guns that'll touch your crew
'Cause we learned to do what the hustlers do
Different ways
just bounce around
C'mon
Yeah nigga this shit here be the boss of me
None of y'all niggas is ready
Run go see the pharmacy
Prepare for the coming
goin down
Gettin round
I'm the spook that sat by the sound
F***ing with Sadamn will bring a new Saigon
Ain't nothing changed PE we be the same crew
crew a chosen few legit minds
Who live prime shorty's on some fly stuff
Admitted that can't resist mines
Mahogany complexion body probably dressed in
My
that's sealed
A bag of gelato and a bag of pills
I got two pints in a book bag
I ain't pay for 'em, you know I took that
White boy try and show me he got
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
takes money
[Sadat X]
To see me rock a live show
It takes money
[Sadat X]
To get that last bag of smoke
'Cause they kindly take from it when
Nice, and Freaky Tai
Music Makes Me High
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4 my Fam Lu, Spig Nice,
(Verse 2)
Live my life BANGKOK, Crotona in the Bronx
From the block, Now Im in that BANGKOK
Pay attention how the kid rock,
Still got that JUICE like Pac
as we sliding through
Wassup to the crew
We the winning team
Bring the trophy through
Retire my number like I’m 34 call me the truth
We was
the face that's sour
Mean-muggin' ain't shit to me
Phony, friend or enemy
Same damn thang
I smile back, cause it don't get to me
This how we gone live in
You should let them know
I'm about to kick in all the doors
And run in with my crew
Could've been a better day
What they try to do to me
Tryna knock me
Don't ever do that I run with two macs
And plus my crew back my every move
I choose givin' crews the blues
I'm open off the Damey
Obey me or get sprayed
ready for the y'all know
Nigga pop at me nigga that's OG
Better bring K wherever they go (pop)
Diamond Lane yea that's the label
Diamond Lane yea that's
my crew tight enough (ah)
Give me the time, I'm writin' up (uh, yeah)
It stands out on the highway
Like a creature from another time
Hold me by
please? Nigga what? Nigga who?
You running your mouth
Your lips bigger than your shoe
Me and my pocket monster, us two
That's my crew
E-Pimp, that's my
left to prove
What's there left do
10 minutes without a hook
I made it feel like 2
2 albums in the tuck, got one with the crew
That 3 times, its up, its
bring the flicks that kicks like six oxes
And I be rockin' niggaz boxers like I'm DJ "Run"
So men and women rush my music like it's CK One
So
Not knowing that I stacks my mail,
All these niggas want to see me fail..
That's just the intro, as I sit back and rock this instrumental...
groups
The main nigga Sunny had big money since '82
Had two of my dogs whacked, nothing I could do
That was back when I had no crew, I switch that
Now
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
I should prolly walk round with a 40 by my side
Not for self defence I’d rather choose the time I die
Live it up everytime that I’m back in the 65
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