Lyrics:
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
I'm a wonder, I'll keep drifting on
Can't see, honey, why you done me wrong
Hard luck sure has got me
I can't sleep a wink
I'll just have to face it
have a little fun with the rest of my crew
So take a chill and just relax
Yo Ready see, pretend that you're a dj and scratch
( *Ready Rock see
guns
Cause I'm a rider for the Strong Island
Wilin', stylin', 98 crew retirin' salute
For the culture I'll shoot, ha
Boom bap at you i'm nice, Chuck bars
texting other dudes
You be loving on the crew
That's some shit we never do, do
We can't decide if it's options
We can't decide if it's love
Wasting
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
made by Rokem
I bet u fools out here gone talk shit go ahead let em know the synopsis
Verse 2:
I - be jumping out caddies white skin beige guts
I -
and the camera crews
I saw the instant replay on the evening news
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life,
and the camera crews
I saw the instant replay on the evening news
Well this is life, this is Prime time
This is livin' in the U. S. A.
Well this is life,
protected hard work you manifested
Worries of failure, when you buried with your familia
Keep your name prosperin' to the maximum
You should live, there's
lamb
Watermelon what I got cutting up
Grape cool aide in the freezer
Chevrolet maxed out diesel
What you know about pain
What you know about pain
on the creep down by Vick's weed spot(So what! )
Made a U-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya had me stressin
My necks out
I feel let down
By myself I just don’t know how to fix this
I’m gunna write you a breakup song
Cause I don’t have the courage to do it
I’m
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,
you’re cutting years off of your life for nothing
if you were better at the start you’d find your fit by now
you used to be perceived as something
not Sleazy
She say she like my swag, I be cutting up
He can't hang with us, cause he ain't cutting up
You don't want war with us, you ain't tough
head after the break up
I worried I'd grow old
Alone and here forever
Oh I got so bored I taught my mom to drink
And you get ignored so hard it's hard
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
an MC, who can't be the are-E-D
Fuck wit me, you'll get slapped up and capped up easy
By me and a tre-eight pistol, so vacate the premises
Or ask
whip
You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it down on Doogan
They rollin' two deep, so they ain't too sleep and crews creep but they
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
Us floor rush when the DJ's booming classics
nigga, we both walk the dog
We ain't get to where we at by luck, shit was hard (aight?)
But once we got through the trials it's all smiles
'Til a bitch
a jake on the creep down by Vicks weed spot(so what)
Made a you-ey up the hill plus a change of plans
I had to hurry back so I could warn my man
Ya
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