Lyrics:
still got something to prove
I do this shit for my mama, I do this shit for my crew
You said we all kin, but I don't trust niggas
And if you talking
and my mercenaries, middle of south sudan
Carryin' babies bodies, long as I got two hands
Long as I got two feet, millions and my crew deep
We purge for
of one-nine-eight-eight
L.A. Unified School M A H
A gangbanger from the streets taught me how to break
In South Central L.A., ay yo, can you relate?
I'm Chali 2
right
One of my niggaz ekasi bought a new ride
Nami kulamalanga I'm praying a few times
Ngoba angsazi ngimephi I'm living two lives
So before I loose
The reggie one ice, nice
Price on your baby mama head, no lice, Christ
Chuck Taylor on the Gucci knit
Out the Carrera shooting two Uzi's
On some movie shit who
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
up like here The money comes
Gotta beat the block remember I ain't Have nun
Now Lil mama wanna f%%%k me Cuz I have some
Just like uh squirrel I want my
the click you hear the speakers, and cars banging loud
You know the click that represent, and have H-Town proud
You know the click that live they life, like
(Intro)
Mmm mmm
I. t. s. c. h. e. l. a. a.
(Chorus)
I aint tryna play no more (x3) (momo nonono) (x2)
(V1)
I aint tryna play no more, im finna
Universal as I stroll down the street
Africas's a bolling over flowing inside of me
I used to sport a curl made by Jerry
A Jerry curl
but as time
and hype
Like you fling Dandimite and nuh live gangster life
You're in 2 deep
And a run off you beak
And your thing go breach and bad man go see it
You're in
and hype
Like you fling Dandimite and nuh live gangster life
You're in 2 deep
And a run off you beak
And your thing go breach and bad man go see it
You're in
bounce that shit
Now here I am, chillin' in the 212
I got my shawty by my side
And my two live crew
Makin' noise, wakin' the hood
Fuck they gon' do? I got
flipping to the valley federalies
Fucking wit michael decodie motorcycles
?? cruises my disciples
I'm the type to crew smoke two and synas
wit my G's I'll
it's just
Ignore is bliss, therefore
We get overlooked
It's hard to shine, when you live by the book
Positions being occupied, by those that you
Yeah a 1,2, a 1,2 a 1,2, 2
Yeah a 1,2, a 1,2 a 1,2, 2
Yeah a 1,2, a 1,2 a 1,2, 2
2
Back to the days, cold burritos were hot lunch
The only one taking
While you're dressing in skirts it's embarrassing
Let me pay you a visit, guarantee I will end it, starting with your life
Live and die by the knife
Live
the trigga on the nigga there's no need to stall
So if you run up you'll get gunned up by this quiet nigga
Shoestring won't buy it, nigga, so don't you
by our blood?
I guess we made it through the rain for getting stuck in the mud
Look, if we ain't leave, we would've never met the crew
But if we had
that I'm a nigga who don't handle biz
We live by the trig, we die by the trig
Evidently, you done made a weak, freak move
I break crews goin' chop
The Titanic set sail on April 10, 1912, with 2,223 passengers and crew on board. The ship's captain, Edward Smith, was a highly experienced mariner who had been
why can’t I have 2 wives
Mr. Live 2 lives
I pull up by myself
I give a damn if the crew ride
Yesterday I split your bitch
I guess now you got two
we racing
Put that foot up on the gas yeah
They gone be mad
When they see me in my bag yeah
They gone pull up with them h*es
And I'm gone grab 2
I just
y'all
My crew'll break each shoulder
I'm that nigga they talk about on street soldiers
Cause my street soldiers are heat holders and weed rollers
We keep
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