Lyrics:
off with no heat check AYE
This that Banner smash no radiation
Lob it up no Gary Payton
GREEN SHIT!
When yall keep us waiting
Apologize for our lack
we could jump 'em and check em, by sprayin' techs at these fools
Make it to trial, you don't win, indirectly you lose
You bad, makin' that move, your
right here.
Glad y'all could make it.
[Voices of approval from the Reepz]
Verse One:
TL:My niggaz, check this shit out, I just
the stakes, up the antique
The better place, yo we land on winds
Dilated, Evidence, Alchemist, Big Twins
Check it out
[Chorus]
(Samples and cuts by
at war with us)
We at war with them (we at war with them)
Straight out the slums, we came from the ghetto but know that we working
Our options ain't
stunners
Niggas steady baller block, can't take nothing from us
Young nigga, living a life surrounded by ice
Hoes be like, "Damn, them boys, they're
Uh, check it out, uh
I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at bay-bee!
Fuck all that pretty shit
Takin' it back to the gutter for you
I'm about to drop some rhymes that'll make your mind explode
Yo, check it out, the chin sloth, so sexy and fierce
In the jungle, where legends are
I'll neva tell a lie
Girl I'm gon stick by ya side
Cuz you know I'm ya ride or die
Relationships are neva easy but we gotta make it work
There's
clearer to see
You not a goblin Goodz it's about a dollar
Niggas could beat ya collar
But out here robbin' (Robin) Hoods
You got it good, niggas can't be
sure I check in
Studied this world and like none of us in it
Are worth it
I'm Cursing
Just listen
Not finished
Finally feeling like self while
to sink my fuckin' battleship
Turnin' on his flashers callin' up the dogs
Now my Lexus Coupe is flex surrounded by the hogs
Snatchin' out my seats,
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
love? Do the scars really heal up?
From all the pain that done built up, but they don't feel us (Jesus)
A week done flew by, the big bro ridin' then he
What's up Jack?
This goes out, uh huh
It goes out, uh huh
To all the be -Biters, huh? What?
Timbaland got something to say ya'll
Check him out
What's up Jack?
This goes out (uh huh)
It goes out (uh huh)
To all the beat-biters (huh? What?)
Timbaland got something to say y'all
Check
Timbaland out of VA
In a quest to redeem his title (nah, we gonna blow this up)
And bring North Carolina and Virginia to the front of the line (ayo)
(Yo,
Thank you for your purchases, we doe out
And roll out the Kool-Aid, come and crop to see us pimp strut
Ain't really pimpin', I'm tryin' to catch the bus
the kitchen
Pray the lord gon' forgive us
Go to war with the realest
For the love of Benjis, saw it in my dinner
I went from captain to K
Catchin' a bus
scuffle (Don't really wanna scuffle)
Nobody bustin' it like us tho (Mhmm, Yeah)
See they ain't fuckin with my hustle
I'm making money by the busload
that's us, yeah
I had a check before I had a check, before they even knew who I was, yeah
She my bitch, so she got a lot of bags and drive a G63 (damn)
[Intro: Mic Anthony}
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out
Check it out, check it out, check it out, check it out
End that shit. End
It's Us (go)
Her and her friends want liquor, I left and came back with four rums like Reddit
Check up on all my exes, big body up in Texas
All
oh yeah
'Cause we are the Jam-On Crew
And jammin' on it is how we do the do
We'll funk you up until you boogie down
So come on people, check out
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