Lyrics:
want a bite of this, everything is cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole fuckin crew
Nigga, live by your rep but I ain't takin shit
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
only came up only hearing bout n*ggas dyin
Every other week was some bullsh* killin my vibe
And I ain't got older brother my oldest cousin inside now
So
got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ain't the wack,
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac
So after school I take a dip
(You know I'm Surgical With this Bitch
How you want it dog?)
Fuck the bullsh*t
We on Though
Yeah
I told her wait
I looked that lil bitch in her face
out, if you're with me stay down
Cause the ones that ain't around
I leave them behind (I leave them behind)
And try to live righteous, dont focus
Bitch I'm live I'm way too live like 2 Live Crew
Cause everything blue (Brrr)
Cause everything blue (Yeah yeah)
Everything blue (Everything blue)
niggas can't go where I grew at
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
I'm trappin', so hard, go ahead, get your crew clapped
Bitch, they know that I do that
head
My crew burst into a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo, Rampage
Aeiyo, I see them niggas coming, now I'm dumbing
the slugs out
Love don't live here anymore
I artillery dog
Came wit many foes
Spend ya benz is twenty slow
Get to tha house kick in tha door
You
say
I don't give two fucks what a hater gotta say
At all
I don't give two fucks, three fucks, four fucks bout what a hater gotta say
At all
You ain't
Yeah, check it
Yo yeah I smoke weed now I don't give a fuck
And I also tote guns in case my dram pop up
It's crew love I spit two at every few
you knew I was goin' to bust a move (brr)
I'm drippin' mud on my shoes, yeah, I got slatts by the twos
Put Chanel and Jimmy Choos, I don't play by
they ain't seein' me, this Jay-O Felony
And nobody can stand three of me
Caution keep MC's out of my reach, i'm on a mission
And be gettin' to your
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
to fry my head
My crew burst into a rage
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo, Rampage
[Rampage]
Aeiyo, I see them
truth never show
they just p-ss me by
so we just gotta find that way
we just gonna make it great
[verse 2]
i wanna talk about you
yeah you
by you, i mean
a song
What they tell you they on, a sucker act up every minute
The righteous live on, but them niggas is invented
(Verse 3)
Yo, I ain't hardcore, I
ONE TO THE TWO
Written by cnthony cce Thomas
Produced by Ras Fiery
INTRO:
YO...KEEP TRYING. KEEP TRYING.
YO! YO!
ONE TWO...ONE TWO...
YO...KEEP
feel cra-zy
(One, two, three, four)
I see bloods and crips runnin' up the hill
Lookin' for a better way
My brothers and sisters it's time
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way
the whole fucking night
I ain't wear ties girl I like when you lie
And look me in my eyes
God damn I'm high
I just took the flight to Dubai with my crew by
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