Lyrics:
on the train I seen these two kids talkin'
About the Nubian reign had fallen
I didn't say nothin' cuz these kids caught my goat
Even wore my coat like
held accountable, so instead I pass the blame,
besides I wanna live forever like the cast of fame.
serious trouble will pass me by and my life will be
(wellllllll)
[Verse Four]
Ready for the ride I rip rap rapacious
Crews don't slip you're payin penalty slashes
Clashes crashed, but I crash ass or
Ravish
chocolate, dreams puddin'
They be likin' everything I do, they're teen wolfin'
But you got it, you got it bad
2Pac, don't rock a sag
Two watches, that's pocket
I was raised in a time of regret and bad news (uh-huh)
So I was taught my values by bad dudes (uhh)
Hustlers and killers.. they taught me wrong
opp block dropping like two
You trying to run we shooting yo crew
Catch me a bitch I'm fuck her good
She got a friend I'm linking her too
(Ohh shit)
Do shows
Go nuts
That’s life so what
Run up get your crew cut
Trying rob who
Do huh
Keep a bad thick
Big butt
I can face down
With her ass up
We die in
The nigga with the shotty still bustin'
Cussin' maricóns and putas
All I'm tryin to do is shoot ya
Two shots in the Ruger
Booyah! Blew his ass out
Then I
feeling like I can't die
Or I'm feeling like opportunity ran by (ME)
And I'm chasing it (OR) am I facing it
(NIGGA) No past I'm erasing it
I'm an addict got
fuckin' that girl
Pullin' up in the '96 Coup
It's the motherfuckin' 2 Live Crew
What you wanna do with these bad-ass hoes?
Get 'em out they clothes!
to think of what he's did, and if I catch him slippin'
Won't be an ass-whippin, I can tell you that
I keep it real with this cat, he go and sell two packs
for a coat that I ain't even wore
This bitch so bad, I let her shop, I made 'em close the store
She think she trickin' me, but bitch don't know my
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
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
label is
A disfunctional family (family)
And then you try to hate on me
'Cuz I'm straight blowing up
I'm banging on your bitch ass and two
O's is what I'm
too live
I just got done doing Burbank
Feel like I'm on a show living 2 lives
Tru that Tru that
Pour the Cristal won't get your boo back
I Carrey that
zoo
I'll have them hoes going crazy like I'm 2 live crew
My house parties filled with ladies call that Mulan Rouge
And if I keep throwing money what is
Screw type shit
Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group
his ass gone got him snaked out by his own crew (By his own Crew)
Old bae lookin' at me, but babygirl I don't know you
Got two hoes on a trip with me
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
Get the fuck out
Cause under my roof you live by my rules, son
I make you wanna bounce
Bounce sage Francis makes you wanna
Bounce joey Beat's beats
Ayo, this song is dedicated to all the happy people
All the happy people who have real nice lives
And have no idea what it's like to be broke
Make a country girl twerk it like a city girl
You and your crew too live gon' and get it girl
You can call me Bruce Lee, we can kick it girl
Say my name
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