Lyrics:
No, I'll never stop
Keep it comin', keep on comin' for more (don't front, front)
I'll never give you up (never)
No, I'll never stop (I'll never
' through his town
set us up, get a crew, gun his town
[WC]
Fuck that, I dun dis shit befo'
after we twist deez niggas, we gon twist some
shit, what are they thinkin?
They could stop, a nigga from comin up
They could stop a young nigga from makin big bucks
Independent, and black owned
(Fifty)
Now add these bitches up,
I'm fifty, I'm fifty bitches deep
[Drunken Master]
Drunken Master comin' through with an ill crew.
We fifty niggaz deep
from goin' under.
The fedarones want to see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now
mouth
Smoke comin' up out my gun
Smoke comin' up out my mouth
Smoke comin' up out my gun
Turn Up the Flavor with Smirnoff Lemonade
[Verse 2: MJG]
Let
the crib on the floor by my two-way
Now I'm try'nna hold my hammer up, and my pants too
If they don't kill me, they gon' give me a number I can't do
back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind.
It's a fucked up vehicle. Switchin' my lines.
Hotel asks a nigga: "Could I share my dimes".
was high
T-you-V-W-X ask Why, you die with blood pourin out your da-da
You want the ri-ri-ri-ride from hardthorn, abide by your crew from a 735-i
I'll pass across soon, who know who's the enemy
Lots of shit has changed and it's kinda fucked up to see
You remember Tauseen nigga thick slice
blunt nigga
Oh, yesterday got caught, got fucked up nigga
You bumpin Yuk nigga?
Oh that's the bumbell
[Chorus] X 2
[Tech N9ne]
We're now listening
do?
'Cause sooner or later, we'll have your whole crew
All we need now is the right word or two
To make all it stick like glue, then you through
We
it's such a feelin'
To see all of my live nigga's carry on now
Oh see how I be gettin' so passionate
I get a thrill even when I bust my gun off by
with the crew (fuck with the crew)
Ride through the city, the truck bulletproof (truck bulletproof)
Them boys comin' through, boy, you boys better move
nigga
Comin' up 'round my way you couldn't be a ho, nigga
Ask Baby and Slim, they saw B.G. grow, nigga
They witnessed me slingin' that llello, my nigga
don't hustle then mama don't eat
I live my life with some thugs I run with killers and G's
tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed
Chorus(2
don't hustle then mama don't eat
I live my life with some thugs I run with killers and G's
tech-nine and Oz's gone off hennessy and weed
Chorus(2
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
When I go to war, I dun them
Could be this crew or that crew, I dun them
Could've joined that friend up, I will dun them
Out of town, that's where
skipping school
We'll shoot up the club, make your ass wanna move
My watch your time, comin' soon
Sorry for the wait, Demon, Baby 2
Yeah, big B's, bitch,
[Jadakiss]
My outlet is full of powerful niggas
Electrify ya tie spark up the lah
Keep the room dark let me fill out my high
Then
a clue, all I see is blue
All inside my view, foreign too
Hundred on the dash, times it by two
Is that your crew? Man I had to laugh
I am so amused
Look
shit, fake shit
Hell nah, pussy ass nigga, that ain't what's up
Nigga fuckin' with the crew, say he really with the shit
Hell nah, we a clique full
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
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