Lyrics:
the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year
the blunts and brew thang, knockin some wu-tang,
M - E - T - H - oh, shit!
look at them lips and them hips on that bitch (girl!)
we hit the dip, so i could
enter body, enter body
All the gyaldem go shake their body
Them go shake their body (woii)
Oluwa Burna mo gbona feli, say mo gbona feli
You no get
THE AIR)
Bust down, bust any mic you hand to me
I'm Fitzroy nigga (what) First Family
Mo P's, guns mo' bigga
B.K. up in this bitch, what nigga?
two threes
wit mothafuckin g's do everything from OZ's to keys
blowin weed by da trees
now all my south to west
them niggas rowdy
and all them niggas
Niggas been gettin shot on my block
But we got to make a change and the thang is this
I keep my heater by my seater just in case y'all twist
now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
them thangs that i need
Got a family and a passion and
Both of them i got to feed, yea
My life was moving kind of fast indeed, yea
But now it's feeling
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
up, if ya don't care.
Yeah! And I go to war for two thangs: challenge me.
I want my (censored) cheese, my (censored) family.
Understand me, I ain't
From the U S C, I shift ki's, a 120 plane rides
Multiplied by G's, 87.3 million in a matter of months
Big business and big dollars is all that I want
I
And that's how it's gon swing with this family thang
(Verse 2)
y'all niggas kill me, feel me down when you up around
Clown me, down me when your ass not up
Niggas been gettin shot on my block
But we got to make a change and the thang is this
I keep my heater by my seater just in case y'all twist
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
Throwing up blood.
Fuck it Lay, let's sign our life away!
You see me
I ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang
It's hard to come by, and I ain't no
Ah fuck it
Ah y'all got your nigga e-40 in this motherfucker
I buzz I put a step in
Kickin it in the fac house motherfucker
Ay, g-nut, spice,
rock big jew-els an shit, big karats an baggets an shit
Muthafuckas be starrin, niggas packin big thangs too nigga, uh
I started off wit heata shit
now
Cleveland, c town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you what's
hook now
Cleveland, see town, nigga that we put em on tha map
Them take you ah journey ride, now they doin 2 by my side
We be comin, lemme show you
Treat my bruddas like family, I love em, now tell me how real is that
Keep it A G (Keep it A What?) Keep it A G, Yeah
A lot of these niggas be stealing
all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee
With a strong rhyme
Watch me bang on motherfucker's run for cover
Outlawz till we die so we thug brother's
Let them understand it's a family thang
I hate
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
we rollin' Dogg?)
We got's ta get paid (Makin' money all ya'll)
I mean I steps to tha
Stage in my G-boy stance
And say a few rhymes to
Make your girl
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