Lyrics:
of Laid Lonnie.
I live by the game, that's what I'm all about.
The bitch started trippin' so we had to fall out.
Think I'm supposed to pay, 'cause
j, up in the party
Just doin' it
You must be joking, live-o
In the scene and you zoning
Rollin' with the top down
For some real fun
Summer night, Two
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
to take you shopping like a demo tape
I'll tell your brother Jack to be nimble
'Cause if you want beef we can clash like a cymbal
You need to stop all
Let em kno we be fucking
And that pussy all mine
Shot clock been over
Dont waste yo time
Hide n seek she runnin
I'm it but she comin
Yea talk nasty 2
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
but yo
You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead
Scarface goin' psycho, yeah
Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head
I'm Bushwick
until we get so high
Bangers only that's that shit I live by
Don't get it wrong you knew the whole time
2 Asian women that's for Taps and I
Yin and Yang
I been coolin' on the low
I been out the mix y'all some lames I'm alone
Pussy nigga watch yo tone
30 stick on my hip ima let it rip like a Beyblade
through
We works that nana till the pussy go
That's how we do it forever
My nigga, AMG, my nigga, Hi-see
2nd II None, featuring El Debarge now, can
Belize with michelle she a cold one
Told her unwrap that pussy cause I want some
Sean Cotton said fuck me and he aint put me on saycheese said he dont
a dress and some glasses,
Teachers used to rag, she was the teacher's pet,
Every nigguz used to brag how much they want to make her wet,
Straight to her
Another day that I live
Another day that I live
Another day that I live
Walking with the mix vibin' till we see the sunset sunset
Another day that I
Yea uh, fuck that (yo)
I want some pussy tonight
I think I wanna fuck my bitch Goldie and shit
Only because she got some money
For me and shit i
stop steel
Y'all some fake-thug living tryna get notice by hanging with stars
No need to say no names, niggas know who the fuck you are
We all true
You never hear that we buckle
Beef? we chuckle
Scuffle over a game of pinochle
Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double
Unless you want
Forever rated never outdated
R.F to your projects from Drew Ham to Sudan
When we clap we don't even need two hands
More money more murder more
coffins
We're all obligated to Juice Crew Laws
You'se a perk if you let a man take yours
Number 2 is not to follow, yo, you must set trends
And if you
But some do come, you want to scrap or what?
If not stay back, cause I'll Roll You Up
[Break - w/ variations]
(That's right Mix, roll that sucker)
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
I'm drunk off the liquor
Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks is
Natural to eat you niggas like chocolates
The funk baby
(I live for
play live
Ask the people who they fly
The crew J5
We ride right into the night
Words that we write
We're calm then a settle your site
Come
playin' 2K (2K)
Count up some digits, drop 'em on your toupee (toupee)
I mix that Actavis with some lil' Kool-Aid (Kool-Aid, lean, lean)
I took your
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