Lyrics:
see us comin thru
Yeah you see we rollin, rollin, rollin
And we ain't slowin, slowin, slowin, slowin down
We make shit that turn up your sound
That turn
in the whip you can see us comin thru
Yeah you see we rollin, rollin, rollin
And we ain't slowin, slowin, slowin, slowin down
We make shit that turn up
to the sky
Well I thought it would rain
But the clouds passed by
And I feel like I'm comin'
To the end of my way
But I know God is my shield
And he won't lead
Can't tell by the diamonds in my rings?
That's how many times I wanna cum, twenty-one
And another one, and another one
And another one, 24-karats,
me, ain't nuttin' like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good bitch
Strictly, if I'm goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time
me, ain't nuttin' like some hood shit
Gotta love my dogs but ain't nuttin' like a good bitch
Strictly, if I'm goin down, she comin wit me
Whole time
stop, c'mon, and we don't stop
[Phife Dawg]
Guess who's back and outta blood clot house?
With obscure ways to turn a party out
Shut a sucka, down, stage
'em fast suck 'em slow
Even though I gotta pay my bills I'm still on the streets
tryin' to keep it real
Pass that shit let me take a hit, hopin' this
I'm warm and dry when I am by Your side
The water's risin', but I'll hold on tight
All my anxiety, it melts in Your eyes
You'll see me through
motors, Pittsburgh to tha Clovers
Down South they lean, the East be never sober
Elected by the voters, ride just like a lotus
I'll buy the house, never
the A
No drive-bys, we walk down on niggas, so get it straight
Double clutchin', twin glocks, we like Kobe and Steph
Forty-four shots to leave your head
and thieves
Roamin' box hill streets, gettin' stopped by police
At thirteen It was me, Dylan and Chris
Breakin' into that school, first time i got knicked
Jacks
and im crunk/But the
sign say 'Name' cause you could get jumped and dumped
on stomped by these country ass niggas down hea/Where
my real niggas at?/Drink
shook em up, then I rolled
Once slip, thats all you gone need to get them people on you
Walked em down, wasn't no chargers he seen them demons comin
They
RISE
It’s time now.
Nah you can’t be silent can’t be quiet now.
Let that voice be heard baby don’t tone it down.
You know we got your back baby just
around
I love my sista
Told ma mama
That I'm comin to town
I love my brotha
Jeremiah
Rep what I taught
Off the sound
Come from a Kingdom
Bout this Buisness
sum
Told these lil bitches
They better get ready
Big Nae comin straight
From da south
And I told these
Lil niggas they better
Get ready
They pussy they
the block
Fully auto amo aimin' at you non stop
Slickie Grease I got yo draws down
I'm passed once, I'm comin' back around to act a clown
No freakin' out
niggas)
Do it, do it, do it
Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til it's over,
down the street
Don't be hypnotized by the stride of his feet..
Pickpockets.. streetwalkers.. number runners.. hustlers
[Guru]
Lots of ladies,
niggas)
Do it, do it, do it
Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers
Just another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah
Outlaw 'til it's over,
Yeh, Forty
Where I'm from, we grippin' bangers
In these last days, they tryna shut us down
So I'm loading choppas up with them bald heads like Sticky
what you mean in da city
Hit my line i'm hell of plugged what you need in da city
Help with needs in da city, plenty greed in da city
Fuck da streets i'm
the clout to make you bounce a little
We got the clout to make you down this pickle, until you gettin tickled
c'mon Bubba let's surround this biddle
While
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