Lyrics:
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
matching hat with the grey gun
Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up
We all throw down y'all broke niggas stay frontin'
Lines come digital
(Ay Ay!)
Ay!
One life
We affi live it (Let's live it!)
Two times
For all the winnings (Uh Huh!)
Three times
Because we're different (Let's go!)
And true
checks
Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF
I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of crime
Constantly non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such
cha want to do?
want to ride with, want to roll with the crew, get live with the crew?
In 99, it's time to shine with the crew
Yo what cha, what
best use it
(Yeah)
We really out here walking up, they really out here gunning down
Really want equality, they scared we seek revenge now
(They scared,
bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
to depravity and tragedy that being a loner truly flatters me,
More than anything i want to remix that Churchill downs,
More than anything I’d like to live
Yo!? Yo BD right now we're in da booth
I just felt like I'd like to phone you to
To tizzy it up and what not
Talk to dem my brudda
Com' on! ya know
Shades on my face,
DCs on my feet,
Walkin' through the dirt cause there's decease in the street,
Get it up,
Get a little bit of clock that's
at you
We're finding them gone, one by one
Until we're finally down to two
I know that I've got nothing to prove
And so have you been telling the truth?
in New York, bloods and crips in New York
The Y-2-K celebration wasn't big in New York
Babylon live in New York, should I keep a crib in New York
crew at the front you know that’s how we play
Take me back to the time gyal, two step to the baseline and rhyme, line and rhyme
I wanna I wanna rave
(Voice box)
Somebody, somewhere, best beware of my crew(2x)
(Tray Deee adlib)
Yeah!(2x)
(Tray Deee)
Comin from the city where no pity is
yesterday's trash
Pull up in the Chevy's spraying rounds through the glass
See you laying face down in the grass and I'll laugh
Ha, cause that's the end
literally, literary literature
Six slippery Seals slippin silently ashore
Sally sold seashells down by the seashore
Sold two shells but couldn't see to sell
flamin'
Benz be rimmed up, doo be pinned up
Bitch talk slick whole crew get hemmed up
My shit drastic, all type of tactics
Rip shit, flip shit, spit
Get marked on your chest like an X-men
Get two sauced
So screw off
I'm the beast without the blue balls
And I will feast on your crew
If they wanna beef
this house is burning down
Taking in faces feel the vibes
Moving and shaking feel alive
And I ain't been talking crazy since
I've given up the sound
The y-2-k celebration wasn't big in new york
Babylon live in new york, should I keep a crib in new york
Or just v.i., to handle my b.i.
When with my a-alikes
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
a stick up,
Money in the bag now fill up,
Everybody face down on the ground bets not get up,
One false move make your body do the hiccup.
Verse 2:
Now
she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
But whats your sign?
could knuckle up, or go crew for crew
Game tied? I shoot the 2 or alley-oop
Stand down - this a hostage situation
Controlling your every move but this
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