Lyrics:
blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my
The city is ours
The city is ours
Rollin' past graffiti walls,
Billboards lighting up the block
Everyone of us on a mission
Got a whole crew by my
gunnin' thirty round drummin' now your done,
It'll be stunnin' when we comin' when you front is when runnin',
Do you so wo double oh who crew you two
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice cube]
It's the dog breathin' through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster s***
Don
Had to change the joke (Hey, hey hey BNYX)
Potty trained my diamonds, yeah
They smackin' head to toe
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, yeah)
'bout what you
2live crew shit, I rap a lot about new shit
This that country rap tune southern fried funky shit
I am the antithesis or opposite of monkey shit
they shoot for fun (Boom)
Day or night it don't matter so once you hear that thump (Bow)
Or that rat-tat-ta those ain't nick cannon drums
Live in my city
Yo, my crew is in the house
Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless
Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie
And I'ma set it like this
Aiyo,
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!
we party no more it’s the city by the beach
Somebody call don corleone cause we all about to meet
Yeah we all about to meet
I got a solid crew of 10s
grade, no Reggie Miller, uh
iPhone one, pull up take it, uh
By iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the Drac' (dot-dot-dot)
it nigga, for real
[Hook] X 2
[Snoop Dogg]
They live on the streets, and they hustle for fame
Some claim twenty crip but most
2 Unlimited
Ready, ready, ready for this
Feel the base, you just get closer
Be impressed by the words I chose of
Once again kickin' it live
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
you gon get it how you live cuz..
[Hook 2: Nelly]
This goes out to my West Coast crew
Now hold ya Dub up in the airr if ya feel me
Fuck em all
play we vets
It's west coast foe life no crew only sets
[Ice Cube]
It's the dog breathing through the smog
I'm a hog of this gangster shit
Don
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
by the name of 2Pacalypse (uh)
The 707, my roost go hella far back to Floyd Terrace (yeah)
I pull a forty out of my ballcap
And then I flush it
We All Gonna Die
Don't Live in Fear
Chase the Money
Never Live in Tears
Came From the hood
I Roll Up with D Crew
Rahmanjago
We Came From the Street
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
Hook:
You know it's time to get 'em on
no doubt about it we gettin' scummie
You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie (2x)
Verse 1:
Hook:
You know it's time to get 'em on
No doubt about it we gettin' scummie
You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie (2x)
Verse 1: Never
G'll show you how to emcee
Live and direct from Hull City
Martin G'll show you how to emcee
Live and direct from HRE
Martin G'll show you how to emcee
up in line
Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin'
My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga
Tell that boy I'ma see him, nigga
Tell
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