Search results for 'by hits vol 1 clean album 2 live crew' Page #110

Show Me a Vein


1,2 1,2 and you say New York City (la la la la la la)
We got Mona Lisa, Chainsmoka, and DL in the house tonite 
It’s Triplebeam baby

'01 East Daygo where I live (Eastside)
Started Orange Avenue then Wioana too
Move around a lil bit but still a City Heights troop (Y'know)
Used to go

Fisha
(7 6 5 4 3 2 1)
(Yo Fishaman)
Kingdom
Phos life
Thug life
Lighthouse
Yea Mon'
Reporting live the top general
Came thru fi infiltrate ya

life to forget it
Crew said they would die 'fore I get it
Two times my lips lied so you bit it
Wait, the world is so big, fantastic
I can't stretch

the finger
You know just who to blame
When the shit gets tough
Your feelings hit the dirt
When you think that you just about had enough
I'm the one that you

ain't never food
Hell a tools As i look down from my castle view
What a view i can see the good and the evil too
This is war if god tell me im a hit them

or no questions
Don’t know the answers though
I guess the less I know the better
At least that’s what I’ve been told
By Tame Impala, call your Mama
Tell

this one's my wave
From Chicago
A guard
Number two
Northside
Damn who the fuck hired the choir
Shit hit hard bro

feelin like a Johnny Storm
With my Flame on
Ok
You know I got heat like a block full of police
That goes deeper than you think like Frozen 2 and memories

Remembering, wipe out the memory with 2 big bumps like a capital letter B, then I let her Be, dom delouise, fatty boom Boom, eating on a cherry squeeze, sayin

World So Cruel

Flesh-N-Bone

T.H.U.G.S.: Trues Humbly United Gatherin' Souls

1996

each other for witches and shoes.
Shit, it ain't nothin' to lose, we get a drop in twos,
Mo's fools do nothin' and I takes my turn,
And passin' it out

in the slums i ain’t give two fucks 

I didn’t think i would ever see thirty

Couldn’t get a job cause i always dropped dirty 

Hustle some money hit

Stunting for my friends like "Watch
A nigga check this bitch" "Hey bitch
You better have my mother
Fucking money by Thursday"
"I'm sorry mom just go with it

boss up buy a car
Hit em with a blizzard let em drop those jaws huh
Show him that you going really far
Let him pick that rock over you,  you're a star

He say that he bout a bag but it don't seem like it
Fuck
But I don't care
Just got that shit done, I'm still gon' pull her by her hair
I'm kinda stingy

so demeaning

The two disenchanted are better than imagined
They're living by their own rules and no one better confuse it

Mike and tommy live they

chick
Look at them change they faces when they see how we live
You and a blunt by my side, I’m getting lit
You on the left side while I’m pressing

anything, you know we bout cash tha forever
By any means necessary
For a Pac better
So dont you hit me
Cuz I dont really need it
If it's in the streets

with ya', I'm coming to hit ya'
Forty, he had that Tommy gun
Cause we reside from the fucking slums, get live as we fucking want
Lock him in the trunk

Not no idol like Buddha, but, we the golden ones
Two say he hit the jeweler, so who the frozen ones
This shit come off the muscle, we don't live off

keep the underworld here 
I keep the Esu


Better hope (that my Blackness not the way) 2x
You better Know.


I can’t be clean it’s a muddy plan 
Im

issues
Can't stand in them
But I just hit my mans n them
I got the vibe for our plans to win
I'm pulling up clean
And I'm amping them
By the skin of my

another victim of a homicide
Run like bicthes snitches all belong in ditches
I'll rape your mothafuckin mind
And take all your mothafuckin riches
(2

potion
Healthy yes, disgusting no
Fresh and delightful, not musty yo

Verse 2:

Once I hit six a
I'd be living it up day to day
Cashin from my home
Let it