Lyrics:
Why wasn't they able to control this?
I know some folk that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard explosions
Same shit happened back
way)
Cause I got nuttin to lose, suttin to prove, I'm screamin' EASTSIDE
(EASTSIDE!!!)
While I dump on you dudes (Dip-Set!)
And what we live by (yeah
the trunk
Plus the tape on your cassette
I'm from the crew called Jurassic
Stretch like elastic
Live and on plastic
Step and get that ass kicked
know he gone live thru me
We used to post up by the store six co two times three
Let this bitch blow two two three
Up the score who you see
Bitches know
all a cop thought of
We live stool pigeons smokin in salt water *pigeon*
Only my lord and our crew know what happened to him
His family prayin 'cause
I ain’t doing no drugs
You want that good yeah I know a few plugs
My team keep on winning we snatching them dubs
We be iced out like we starting them
two dimes (two dimes)
Yeah, empty the clip like he got two lives (two lives)
Yeah, they know that I'm playin', they think I got two wives (two wives)
to the moon
Ayy, like who you talkin' to?
You don't see the-
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Oh yeah, ooh, oh no, ooh
Ayy, ayy
Hmm, I ask that bitch like, "Who you
off with two
Take off with two, your girl and her crew
She all on my, she all on ma dude
Big rollie, big freezer, all on my wrist
Come get your girl,
called Phase 2
And let me tell ya something we're a hell of a crew
Once a week we're on the street
Just a-cutting the jams and making it freak
For you
Spinning Flava, Crash Bandicoot (Woah)
Spinning Flava, Crash Bandicoot (Yeuh)
Seasoning on the yeezy Boost (Paprika)
Sauce all in my attributes (2
name, this choppa really hit you up
Yeah I'm faded off these strains, gettin' money, gettin' dubs
I got the Glock and I got the aim, yeah I hit you then
[Kool Keith]
Yeah!
One two.. Smut Peddlers
Cool Keith.. in the place
(I stays actin like that!)
Pose for TV in lightning dub fashion
Big
fuck by the two
YRN fashion, I'm dabbing on you
You mad at me now, so I'm laughing at you
You something to do you get hit in a room
Mama told me not
change it I don't owe any apologies
Yeah fuck what they thought
I rise they fall
Got all of these rules just to live by the law
This is my surefire I
bounce that shit
Now here I am, chillin' in the 212
I got my shawty by my side
And my two live crew
Makin' noise, wakin' the hood
Fuck they gon' do? I got
Nite, yeah
Ayo kid, for years I've been into rap
Writing funky rhymes to get my name on the map
And by now I know I'm hitting
'Cause I say a rhyme
I been up for 'bout two days
Counting money in three ways
Not ones tens fives
Just dubs hundred and fifties
I bet they go live
When money fall from
siblings
A couple true homies, live riders and some villains
And they life went chilling by the buildings
Planning how we’re gonna get the cash
to wait, shit ain't seem like it's the same, yeah
Private jet for the crew, Fine ass bitches on the loose
Baby girl what you do, baby girl come through
[2Pac] Live in this muthafucker, Thug Pound Biotch
Kurupt, Daz, Makaveli, Idi, Kastro, Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
For the live ones, not the shook ones
For the riders, not the hook ones
Immaculate conception, like a black Madonna in mangers
My crew consist
too
Plenty casualties when my crew blast niggas
A Darth Vader with a beard for you Luke ass niggas
Everybody got a gun, everybody want to ride
really
Give two fucks (yeah)
Last homie try to hang
We left his ass looped up (yeah)
Broom sweep
Grimy motherfuckers getting spruced up
(Bah, bah) fuck
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