Lyrics:
die, I hope I live in the sky
All my folk who ain't alive, hope they live in the sky
Pray to God when I die, that I live in the sky
(It's true what
with ya mother lips. It might be cuz you know I'm who you ain't f*cking with. Straight through no take twos, we ain't punching in. If you dont get with
know the next attack
SO HOMIES stay on your feet
N don’t you ever f**cking slack
Verse 2:
Now I gotta work for that respect
If I don’t... Ill be
Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh (haha)
Two Hp's by me (uh)
Only one of them a laptop (yuh)
Even though I feel so cold
Wherever I go (damn)
That shit get mad hot (uh)
know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
I use breakin' down mics and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 uh
1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
(oh yea) who who
(who you) who who (if you don't recognize).
Who (who) who (oh oh) who who (who) who who.
[Verse 2:]
Yeah you got the crib of ya
(oh yea) who who (who you) who who (if you don't recognize). Who (who) who (oh oh) who who (who) who who.
[Verse 2:]
Yeah you got the crib of ya dreams
buck make space now
The crew and luck we juiced up
So we understand live it up
From city buck gotta get it now
Hey hey I don't play
When it comes
2x]
[Verse 3]
(Who) roll up the bud (Who) saying it loud
(Who) work in the mud (Who) play in the cloud
(Who) live in the stars (Who) loving his style
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
standing on my feet
All this talk na felony
tell them stay away from me
All these f*cking enemies
(F*cking enemies)
Stay away from jealousy, Ye
Yo
I been
never die, ah!
My crew standing by my side
Pass the joint we getting high
In this life you live or die
So you gotta go outside
Go and catch some good
you tell me how to live
I never gave a f*ck
N if you hate my f*cking choices
Well then better luck!
Get up off my d**k
N suck my f*cking ****BLEEP
Cause
mad, me and the crew they sad
We live by code who is you Look like a hatin ass nigga boy you spooked
We making moves got you shook oh boy they mad
We
Yeah
The Fat Gangsta
Here comes the nigga from the East
Who just been crowned for most hated by police
The public enemy rapper at large
cause I got nothing to loose
I just live my life can give a fuck about the rules
All this paper on me and a lot of it is blue
I said who the fuck is you
Fire Crew
Oi who's that More Fire Crew
Oi who's that More Fire Crew
Say what you wanna say
Do what you do now
Like uh oh we're that More Fire Crew
Uh oh
and pull out my two shot derringer
Cause yes, Heather be comes classier
Cause Heather be , Jamal-Ski, and KRS the trainer
makes up the dope crew
this for the niggas who lost
They lives and they played hard
You ever experienced that immediate family
Limo ride through the graveyard?
Where you so
Golden Boy
By Corey Jantzen & Jesse Jantzen
“I’ll tell you this: In any fight, it’s the guy who’s willing to die who’s gonna win that inch. And I
to stay
My crew I'm believing so fuck it anyway
I got my mob from the Rule, that live by the cruel
And my crew from Courtland Ave. always say they'll set
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
stunts, and drinkin' brew
For the criminal acts done by criminal crews
(2X) ‘Father forgive them for they know not what they do'
For disregarding what is
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