Lyrics:
a tissue to wipe your tears
And to gain some things
Some say the same
But damn, again some things don't change
What you want to do to me?
Your crew is
that got the shorties in the smash)
Take one (take two) We comin through for your crew
(Who are you?) Talkin about you man (you can't Wu)
But you
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
him know P'll love to cut his
And niggas is gettin' shot down, two guns up
Double R, SP holdin' D Block down
If you don't live that, you shouldn't
tang(x2)
Chours
Huh nigga what?
Master P: Ugh!! Thugs need love too!!!!(x8)
Come make love to a thug
we actin bad for the girls
into some ol' nasty shit
Live if I could decide to try, don't play me bogus
This ain't no spin move and I ain't got no time to lie
Tell your girls we
[El-P]
Scrams, set the detonators
Yo Cage, we gon wait for your signal
Got the blunder bus? Get it straight into the section
and go straight
the club, get some oxygen
Your friends say I'm a player
You'd be lucky to keep me
You know people gon' be
Talkin' 'bout us weekly
My car be in a robbery
P
Catch a nigga floating, got little shorty wet, now she feeling like the ocean
In the whip, pushing P but we still in motion
Got the gang with me,
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
want (oh, whoa, yes)
After realizin' (uh-huh), to master enterprisin' (uh-huh)
I ain't have to be in school by ten, I then (woo)
Began to encounter,
Let's smoke it all til we fall then get up again (Jeah!)
I want to fuck but I'm numb 'cause I'm fizzled up (Jeah!)
Skip to the Lou, I tried to piss dick
your crew, or they might be next
Look at they man eye, BIG man they never try
So we roll with 'em (uh), stole with 'em
I mean loyalty, bought me
kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense
who you call your crew
And do a review on these bitches, before you call em your boo x2
You never know what's goin on with
Some of these hungry ass
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
the T.I.P, Bun-B and Slim Thug
Ay ay ay
22's on a brand new Coupe wit no roof (roof)
A hundred and fifty dollar tennis shoes, no suits
We some ballers pimp
then we got this second line in for you
(Master P)
In for you
what about you and you
don't fuck with my crew
cause i'll do your
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
the dawny(?)
Hard, we live too, just like the 2 Live Crew, me so horny
'cause I'm a choosy thug, you get your booty hugged
Face down, ass up, don't stop, gitty
pursuin the big dreams
From small schemes to big tingz
We all kings by all means
Got two rings no downside
Words flow like landslide
Explosive like
couldn't hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like Nino at the Carter
Heard TEC got murdered in a town I never heard of
By some bitch named Alberta over
Yuhh
Woo
Glrrt pow
A10
A10
A10
A10
A10
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
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