Lyrics:
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Woo
Glrrt pow
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You know the f**cking Vibes n***a
Long Live Pop Smoke n***a
Me my n****s don't lack
Send two shots to ya back
That means the squad is 20 deep
I zoned
Zone Coaster (The International) [Repeat: x6]
[Busta Rhymes]
Finally by now the whole crew's in the house
know I'm too savage
I got two ratchets get your crew blasted
Roof, trashed it mazi flew past 'em
Foreign coupe, smash 'em new classic
Black and blue
go to street, cop two keys and a bird
So y'all better have what you owe me! By sundown
Or else I'ma get Mystikal, Naughty By Nature, my boys
the sea?
Me, I stay cool as the breeze
With the crew on the scene
Not a care in the world, but
These girls on my D, son
So live it up, there's no re-runs
the joint, boom
Yo, I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out, boom, this is how you freak 'em, boom
You go get, you go get the cream joints
the joint, boom
Yo, I got a crazy idea how to do Clarks now
Check it out, boom, this is how you freak 'em, boom
You go get, you go get the cream joints
the clubs, got her mack-on
Back in the 60's with an afro and her platforms
Bopping to the supremes, smoking joints
That's cool, but I'ma live how I want
a noose
With my feet on the ledge
But I'm liver than the
Two live crew off the zip
We got the guava
Gelato and
E eighty five
We fill up the throttle
If she
these joints so that these, sound loud
Some kids be actin stank like a baby pant
It's the rapper Abstract that make the joint get amped
Yo, use your body
My niggas come from hunger pains
Now we all rocking two or three chains
Versace everything
Spilling our drinks, pulling out minks
Live a life
to live?
Y'know you really can't say that ya blame niggas
Fuck bein tame, set aflame, time to aim triggers
2Pac'll spark a revolution, fuck
Another joint for you, I hope you will enjoy
There's not a lot of time, we steady on the grind
Moon Blazers straight walk out the pass, or throw
[Estribillo]
Todo el mundo se prepare para el abordaje
me encanta esta gran capacidad de mestizaje
que hacen que el rap y el reggae se den hoy un
Believe it you gonna lie
Believe it you gonna ride
By the words that we speak
You gonna live or die
Like it's time for the real ones to step it up
Like
This song is not for everyone
In fact, most of you probably won't like this
This is for the day one fans
Guess that makes it day two
Pride is
money
Dick's live
If ya wanna rip five
J's then we'll get wild
Passing three to Cassidy
We blaze as we dip by
Central High, it don't get no better, bruh
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
down and leave you au naturale
Shoulda known by now that we wreck it
Cool, calm, collected
Till y'all disrespect it
Temperament of like an ill rotti
Yeah, Universal, Flipmode
That's that joint! You know that ain't doin it again
Uh, do it! Do it!
I'm a Natural Born Killa that's Born to Rise
Yeah, Universal, Flipmode
That's that joint! You know that ain't doin it again
Uh, do it! Do it!
I'm a Natural Born Killa that's Born to Rise
the wood is erect
And to the Mecca Audio crew, nuff respect
And to the one-one-two, 'nuff respect
It's time to put, the bugger umm business in check
the wood is erect
And to the Mecca Audio crew, nuff respect
And to the one-one-two, 'nuff respect
It's time to put, the bugger umm business in check
The word flows everywhere we go
Universal-ly, we be free servin' God you can see these
Lives bein' watched by the world like TV's
As we represent,
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