Lyrics:
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
it out the bottle, flip the finger when she ready
Pretend she fuckin' when she dance, touchin' when she dance
Feelin' on her friends, do it for
that
I live and die by my respect so I honor the code
Peep niggas who be out here flexing, stunting for hoes
And if you ain't never chose to remember
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar
Creek squad some people keep it gangsta, I
Just keep it country, oh Lord
Every single thing I got was got by me
I
Boy Brick Squad
This shit the mob, nigga
Cook! Bow bow, Louney G on the track
You know!
Bustin' bags down on the counter
Right next
clueless, wonderin' how I do this
Simple and plain, I run wit real niggas and squads that carry Rugers
Ayo, I shit you and noyds and spit that shit called
Yeah, what's up, Busta Rhymes, Keith Murray in this bitch
A busa bus, yeah, Flip Mode meets da Def Squad together once again
2003 muthafuckas, yeah
Rasta Squad Mixtape vol 1
Mocna ekipa fanatyków wierszy
Wezmę co moje ominę wyboje
Łatwo nie będzie bo stoją tam gnoje
Mam to na względzie idę po
Jay but it's auto-immune we in the room
Squad full of monsters like it's a zoo
Among Us imposters kid who is you
Ridin' this beat yeah like a Suzuki
T boy came from nothing I was feed by them cans
Raised in the mud tough made I know who I am
Flew in from the coast flight came from Sudan
Jeans used
Stock up on the beans
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for
Stock up on the beans
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for
the big stars
At tha top where JERK SQUAD about to be
Potential and talent I got that
Wannabes always wellin' we not that
All my niggas we be on the block
Due to technical dificulties beyond our control
Reggie Noble's stinkin ass will not be performing with us
Erick Sermon, keep keep it on
Def Squad
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
squad get it down like this
Whole squad buyin' rounds of Cris'
Whole squad got they crowns on wrist
Whole squad got a pound of twist
Whole squad got
Under the sun where it's warm, runnin with Pun til I'm gone
That's word is bond on my moms
That's the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo
on my moms
That's the squad motto, got beef we call Rallo
Dame Un Trago, he go to war wit a bottle
Simple as dat, flip out the mack and cripple a cat
Noordwyk
Check the records top echelon figures King Djambo with the energy
Rine manyanga haipupirwi
263 with the elevate
Jamey got the squad active (Go)
So
that's just another risk
Squad cars pulling up
Whole gang jump the fence
It's just another day in the East Atlanta 6
She just a young bitch want to get
the Breakdown squad out
Get me rolling on
'Cause I need to feel the stars sleep by at night
I'm stranded all night, stranded all right
Stranded in Iowa
I flip
I run
I jump
Off Walls
I fly
Off roofs
Freerun Parkour
I flip
I run
I jump
Off Walls
I fly
Off roofs
Freerun Parkour
I flip
I run
I jump
Off
Of my daughter's wedding (boss)
They hanging on by a thread
That's irony cause I floss
Got diamonds all in my watch
And a background in my socks
They
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