Lyrics:
to fumble
Shot his ass twice then we seen his ass tumble
(Ay on gang look)
Ok it cool we ain't tripping we catch his ass turn his ass into a day
All of my
neck and my arms (arms)
Got garments that's never been worn (nope)
Got a dime bitch the same color orange (orange)
YSL the gang, come and join us
of dope
Cause back in the gang you can
Get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you
Gots to be smokin'
Cause I
of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you gots to be smokin'
Cause I
load of dope
Cause back in the gang you can get it by the boat
It's 1993 new bounds are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you gots to be smokin'
a minha gang)
Não é gang bang é só bang bang
Eu sou tipo um Action Man (Um Action Man)
Traz a Barbie que eu mato o Ken
Eu 'tou num jetski e 'tou bem cool
the memories that stay.
Verse 2
Chasing after sunsets, feeling the cool night air,
Conversations by the poolside, moments that we’d share,
Floating in
could be boo
Cool cool cool cool
Smooth smooth smooth smooth
Cherry Gelato I'm super galactic
I took your bitch I did it by fashion
I got them digits but
the blicky, gang
They done came with me
Nigga test me, I'ma let off 50 (Grr, pow)
Smoke him like some zaza
He don't want no problems
Pull up to his doorstep
microphones that I can clutch
Droppin' bombs, combinin' the club attracts
like the Ol' Sugarhill Gang, King Tim and Fatback
There's no question
a beat to drop memories
Beat make remember my real friends gang gang
All for the gang gang gang
Summertime magic
This girl feel like summertime
I don't
work/stove top/ wizzys cooking lessons got the zone locked/..formaldehyde flow/ by gallons I caught real mission/ south side Richmond va..they cutting deals
When the world is in heartbreak we see no war around us
Take me gal walk by me hand some place no one will find us
Cherish every moment here gal that
I cherish my food
Never cared for status not even in High School
Even though I knew they couldn't mess with my cool
See I gotta gift from the Lord
Customized in London by guys who suitup kings
Girl, you get the rings young, you behave
Maxwell he gon' sing, invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore,
yeah she want me on the gang-gang-gang
Yeah she a thot, yeah she want me and the gang-gang-gang
Don't run up on me, you get shot like 1, 2, 3 by
When I look into your eyes
in the month of December
I think of butterflies
flying through the palm trees
with a cool breeze rippling through
get done, (gra!)
Chaste dat bag, cherish the good times,
F.T.F.....
Back then if I wanna get cool in school,
had to work my life and butt all day,
With
We livin da vida loca
Wow wow
Upside inside out
We livin da vida loca
Wow wow
If you waan supersoaker
I can cool you off
Colourful autumn but you know
with
Run off with the bag even though we don't shoplift
All that gun talk ya'll want, I'm not with
It's not cool, everybody's got them long clips
You
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
For someone start with my nigga out Mack
The first real nigga I lost
Even though he used to gang bang
Whenever that he see it's chains swang
But
City gratefuls
In the back of the club we play pool
Only real niggas 'cause they cool
And who did bids and didn't snitch and stayed true
But
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
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