Lyrics:
million dollars so that I can put my crew on
40 and a blunt you can tell that I am 2 on
Droptop Bird, I been riding with the roof gone
We got that paper
(C-Sick)
Uh, soon as you here this verse, I'm out the record deal
They cheated twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still
Head
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
(Pimp): That nigga wasts the honey
(Pimp): All we want is the money
(Pimp 2): I keep em' bro. Wake up one morning, and, with some money
a remix
Kicking flavor in ya ear its the 36 Oooo
Called up the crew cause the beat was bumping
And they rolled up like i had beef or something
Rondell is
crew a chosen few legit minds
Who live prime shorty's on some fly stuff
Admitted that can't resist mines
Mahogany complexion body probably dressed in
My
set forth
By devotion to the sport that I'm coaching
When the whistle blows initial flows stun you
Really just a young crew havin' fun too, we're
back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind.
It's a fucked up vehicle. Switchin' my lines.
Hotel asks a nigga: "Could I share my dimes".
dissing, but I'm really on the dicks
Look into my album, kid, you'll see all the flicks
But no! You'd rather feel my movie just to cold me
So I was boning
to the two, but we're not the ones
Brothers are flipping, some other suckers are tripping
Yeah, you gotta take a whipping to see that I'm live
while
To all of you from my crew who been waitin so long, this
track caps off at that official Naughty bomb shit
The Ill-town party rhyme
fi love her
Cock her up push her and, shove her, ever deh above her
Dis who? Bwoy dis my crew
Man circle dem ends, mek Teflon nyam two
One, two
don't stop
Don't, don't stop (Jay)
One, one, two, two, three, three
The, the Hollis, Hollis crew, crew
For, for, for, for, for the love now
Cool
don't stop
Don't, don't stop (Jay)
One, one, two, two, three, three
The, the Hollis, Hollis crew, crew
For, for, for, for, for the love now
Cool
out
Just a couple buddies hanging out
Ask the crew, you know what we about
Pass the ball until we pass out
Vaye said we'd make a hit, there was no
at the start of 1971, by the way. Best of vol.2, 1973 is the first actual Bee Gees album that had it. This is their second recording of it; that first one, was
Venice boardwalk, to watch the choppers of v
From South Bay to Pasadena, yo we back on the scene
From 110, 10 405 to 5 my 9 to 5
Makin' it live
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
[Verse I]
Dear Slim, I never wrote you or been calling
My name ain't Stan son nah we've never met and
My name's KJ let me begin by introducing now
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
much on my tongue, i told her eat this stick
April 12/04 i was 7 when me and Louis shot that pic
The album cover, we live, press repeat
I'm just a sad
navy, two hundred zero ad
Still live shit, spit to divide cliques on some wise guy shit
Same chick from the ?, pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything
And scrolling thru the role he's bound by letting truth be told we out
To make a difference
In a day age where hate is senseless
No one's tryna catch a fade they
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