Lyrics:
to my crew
Fuck all yall niggas who say I dont like you
[Bugz]
Im a brand named guy
Who loves to stay high
Got a ten inch dick and the gun the same size
we got the whip riding on two wheelz
Blowing that doja like shorty
Coppin a grip late at night and it's gone by the morning
I am the omen the warning
back again
(From the caboose)
Now it's time to say goodbye they should've turned me loose
I was all about my team but now I call upon my crew
I'm
test
Got DJ Scott LaRock by my side, not in back of me
'Cause we make up the Boogie Down Productions crew faculty
Get it right, or train yourself not
open your eyes
Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives
Doubted my skills, bet you mad now, shoulda snatched me up
I'm in L.A. now with Dre
motherfuckers with tha hands on dirty triggers
I lay back, niggas beef or let my nuts live
I take my blade, insert it until ya guts give
Execution,
Look, Imma tell you bout my life
Imma tell you about my life
What's wrong in it, what's right
That long linen I tried to
Fight but then I died
I
Don't believe I'm having twos I don't want no clones
Flex on level zeus can't fuck with crew
I said it's cool
Got me in the mood
I'm out the blues ey
Got
our turn to play calypsos
Yo me and you meet me by the two
A war goin' on that's involvin' the crews
Bring both your arms Rel and Moose down in
SXM yeah kewand
Married to the money I do
I just got two hoes they both brand new
Kicks like Judo brand new
Live by the G code that's how we move
they never died
They live inside as I walk around the sun one more time
And figure out a way to leave a little more space in between my rhymes
We have
flamin'
Benz be rimmed up, doo be pinned up
Bitch talk slick whole crew get hemmed up
My shit drastic, all type of tactics
Rip shit, flip shit, spit
everything you stood for,
Now I'm sitting by your side.
At this point I declare my,
Field of expertise,
I whisper to the hostess,
To get me all
get sweaty.
Beats and melodies, will make me blink.
I'll pull my shank out, and give a warrior's cry.
If you ain't down wit' my crew, all you die.
the Slagals
Everyday is a weekend
I've been playing basketball in my new J's
Don't stress about the past live today
Two days
That's all it takes for me to make
1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to
Beats for the hoodlums
Somebody's gotta do'em
Fed's screw 'em
Faggot's got my whole crib bugged
Mad tapps
Glory, Glory, Glory by inspiration
It's Leslie, all my haters tryna stop me
I'm in speed mode
It's all about the souls
So we are getting them saved o
See
Like, make the name up for the crew
Might call it Witter Pop! (Naw, nigga that's wack)
Yeah you right, yo did you find a studio?
(Yeah I came across two
reporting live for Channel 2 News
But the news crews jetted and I did too
So I'm back on the move and I got nothing to lose
except my shoes
but I lost those
I wrote a song to my mirror
Like this for you
I got no hope for myself
So I'm calling this my Hopeless Part 2
Tell em everything you put my heart
to you I bet it sting
You wanna ride it your hide is divided
By my 2 thumbs ?, I murder it when I get inside it
Hit it till you get it, then get
we roll
First class cribs
First class rides
Big ass honey sitting by my side
First class honeys want to roll with me
Cause Jamaican thugs
guess is best to let it live
Raw, authentic my etiquette is unedited
Get the credit for my pen and as an executive
My essence is testimony blessed by my
power
My niggas big Benz mansions, pussy by the hour
Knocking down your towers, Knocking out them cowards
That's why I see hate in your eyes
Despise
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