Lyrics:
Chewbacca!
Duece-duece, Papa now rocking your shoes proper
True shotta, nigga you noose [knows] nada
My three vs. your four, who crew's hotter?
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
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,
much worse
Our remains are scattered
All across the universe
[Crewmember 2:]
I live my dreams of the golden beach
Where I used to spend my days
Out here
(G Money)
My draco filled up
My crew lit up
My chain lit up
My bitch is better
I feel like you want beef and i'm like its whateva
Catch you
Είναι custom και κάνει Bam-Bam
Είμαι τάπα κάτω από τηv ΧΑΝΘ
Λερωμένα παπούτσια
Καινούργιο μπουφάν
Το κάνω για το 2-2 για το 3-10
Μες στην περιοχή σου
Nigga
Just you and me
Fuck around
Catch bullet from me
Cause There ain't no fuckin' around
Whenever the I-N-C is in town [3x]
[Verse 2: DMX]
(Dog
want to, homie
But I'm a stay short but funky
Don't stop, just call it verse two
It's Short Dog baby from the Dangerous Crew
Not your average
My jeans cost a grip, bitch
And you know that four cal
Is right here on hip, bitch
Two door cost half mil
That there be rich shit
Don't know me? You
Live a life on terms to you
Fuck with nobody i ain't fuck with no crew
Yeah, told everybody to
Live it up once
Live it up once
Live a life level up yeah
techniques
After that, niggaz retire, 'cause I'm iller
And my lyrics are thicker than Richard Pryor
One time for my crew, two times for the fam
Givin crews
Why don't you follow it (6X)
Follow the funk
Coolin, just like the man's supposed to
You know the most who respect a fool and a post crew
I often
niggaz retire, cause I'm iller
and my lyrics are thicker than Richard Pryor
One time for my crew, two times for the fam
Givin crews sun tans, make way for
don't know nothin
So watch how I hit em
In '95 and beyond Lord Finesse is true and livin
[ VERSE 2 ]
I don't have to pop tools to stop crews or mop fools
drop Z3
Meet one freak, Bleek two heats
Nigga that's the rules, get at you dudes
Niggas see my feet be like look at them shoes
Straights dubs, hoes
meant for this performing
Why
Alright welcome to the album
I realize that maybe I should start by saying I was born may 10, 1999
Just in case you're
Old dog, old doggy, doggy dog
Woh deh, deh, woh, ho
[Chorus: x2]
Old dog like me, we affi have dem
In a two's an trees
An everybody know we
This is dedicated to all those who don't see it coming
[Chorus: x2]
You can live true baby you can live trife
Whatever way you chose you got
fulfilling
I scream with the beastie boys, what time is it?
It's two o'clock, you gettin knocked out the box
Then kicked off the block, def squad hit squad
the walking dead
Having conversations with zombie’s That's necromancy
These denominations is hospice call The ambulances
Pick a grave by the stage give a weak
bring a friend or two
3ns3m b)ni nkoaa nono
Satisfy all my nubians and spread the love
You now rocking with the two live crew
And if its cool by you i
Good times, good vibes with the crew we 2 Live
In the night we got drinks and the smoke, good vibes
Working all month just to live it up
So best
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah (Yeah)
Ay!
Two bad bitches wanna hop in the coop
Gotta pick one 'cause the seat fit two
Six by two she can't fit in
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