Lyrics:
"but it's a herut-likwit crew connection"(sample) 2x
[defari]
Don't regret it, you had your chance and couldn't set it
You hear me rhyme and try
to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my 21-deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo
to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
You're gay to get discovered in my 21-deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo
stopping
I'm so 125 how I roll through the traffic
Manyanga manyanga whenever we at it
Come take a look in the mind of an addict
Retarded my nigga we live
Wants to live forever
Until they realize they
wont live forever
but almost everybody
wants to live forever
somebody body by that neighborhood party
now
of that gangsta funk
Some of that ghetto funk, ha
Call it what you want, just don't forget the G, haha
The motherfuckin' Dogg Pound in the house
Now
want is the kicks)
I see your neck lookin' full, by the way
All I want is the wrist
You try to buck, leave me stuck in
This bitch, boy you better not
live to spite we
We done hear the news (yeah, bullet)
So we like fuck you too nigga (fuck)
We ain't gotta pretend (2 chainz)
We don’t fuck with you
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
rocking Ruth Chris
What's left is who I'm choosing
Pull up to the doorstep talking, Hi, I'm Cupid
Two shot shawty, so we gotta get some food in
Said she
that we die)
Survival of the fit only the strong survive
(Survival of the fit only the strong)
I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryna get dough
that we die)
Survival of the fit only the strong survive
(Survival of the fit only the strong)
I'm trapped, in between two worlds, tryna get dough
pride
We stay alive, ready to ride
[Chorus] - repeat through intro
[Intro: Talib Kweli]
One two, one two yo
Alright.. put it down yo
June 21,
jacks pot to fill in my crates
We laid back chillin' and feelin' the music relates
We on the, to the two hangin' with my crew
Bullshittin' while we
the mac, Boogie Down where it's at
Fuck around, hear the sound of the gats
Want to clown, we react
Fuck that
Do you know what you do when you fool with
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
thing with your crew
Bring 'em a dream,
By any means
Cause we some thugs
Show some luv
I'm takin bout globe
To globe
Ya'll know they coast
To coast
We
surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you?
But real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew
R to the O to the C comin' true
All I need
Rocawear
of call
But the seas were rough
And the ice was tough
And they were hit with frozen squalls
By January's Ides
They were two hundred miles
From their first
serious
Ha (it's the Roc) yeah, yo
Let's go
Post Positano, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And you, too, can cool out
off in this bitch
No ceilings fuck ha, now we do what we do
And I go by Witty we record as a crew
Gonna stay here all night past
A quarter to two
And if
that's Woos-a
D Town with the politics gotta work in some crew time
Podcast, that's on the way
Hit the line so we could Chop It Up
Politicts with the crew
ain’t ever running from you
But we be running on you
Bro’s got a gunner on 2
Got a stunner on 2
His bouta run up on you
Bout to hold one up on you
Don’t
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