Lyrics:
Peeped out Little Miss Muffet on her tuffet eating grits
She saw the MAC-10 and the bitch had the shits
Ran into her house, called up her crew
'Cause
the tears up from my dreams and pulled me from the hole,
Quenched my thirst and satisfied the burning in my soul.
You gave me babies one, two, three, what
nothin' sexual 'cause I knew her since high school
Grew up wit' my dudes, like one of my crews
She worked for Fox News
One of her mans that she lent
Screw type shit
Just a sad ho runnin' through the crew type shit
I got a bad bitch at home, voodoo type shit
Take down Meg Thee Stallion's by the group
So peace to that crew, and peace to this crew
Bring on the tour, we'll see you at a theatre nearest you
Ayo but wait, back it up, hup, easy back it
Remy Boyz we popped up they like aww shit
Remy Boyz they know the crew name
Chopper kickin' we call it Liu Kang baby
Pay attention to how we move
of time
I guess you know that mine's about up
I'm gonna see you tonight
Just another breath or two and I'll be home
By the way
What have you got
wrapped in plastic, accept anything
Cut up the dark with the 'fetti, nine times
Doped up today like I got ninety-nine lives
Blood on my money, see
man that's
What he do he might pull up in a Pinto
You feel? Or a two door Honda or something
Like that you know? Or if he in a prestige
Spot he might
1. It's up to you [...]
Right Rex, you'd better get it sorted out
......and nobody likes you. Why don't you do us all a favour and bog off back
it hard for niggas to
Stand up
Tell your crew they don't want it with us dude
And if them motherfuckers do, bust a motherfucking move
Stand up
1. It's up to you
Right Rex, you'd better get it sorted out
......and nobody likes you. Why don't you do us all a favour and bog off back
now I'm out, about to link with stinks
We will fight when the night is done
We live our lives tonight as one
Bang a few notes up, top, call it b smoke
[BizMarkie]
I was sittin home, all alone
When I heard the ring, on my telephone
I picked it up, to see who could it be
This girl I just met, her
bladder boy ya pissing me off
Before you even started so what
So long see you fly by my try how else
Could I say it when you play it try boom bye bye.
too cut
I'm in the cut gettin' sucked by two sluts
Pay for the hit he'll kill your favorite shooter
Ain't goin' vacation, that's the power
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
We can
Wake up now, this is the time you've waited for.
Far below, where shadows fester as they grow,
An army thousands strong, obsessed by right
new, yo
This ain't nothin' new, this ain't nothin' new
Two decker like me man, it's what I do
And you got lied to if they sad to say what I do
This
Hail Mary that's how we live
Lay low good guys catch you with a hook I, know why you lie
Ya crew ain't quite like mine
Spit it like ooh my, these
it to the rear, and then I'm exploding
I be the fab I be the fabulous but see unlike the Chi
I got the flea up in the name (a-one, two, a-one, two
And now things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
Then he shall see shells
But not by the seashore if he gangbangin' or not
It's simple
falling and friends are calling you hoo
Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you
Giddy-up giddy-up giddy-up let's go, let's look
[Chorus]
The struggle lives hard times, we do or die
My whole crews fly hands high to the sky
So maintain son elevate try to build
But now you're
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