Lyrics:
back to the old school?
Vinyl that bitch fuck a Pro Tools
Man I been moved on she is old news
Reminiscing still thinking bout' my old crew
Man can we
(Ring ring)
Play ball so good I got the handles
(Skirshimk)
Boy I'm so good Ill beat u in some Sandles
In my chanklas
Hit it from the back now I got two
my crew right behind me
Turn up
I do not give no fucks
One love let's do it for the love
One love two hearts
I know it breaking apart
Too bad you mad
I
figures
Said a Brinks is coming through, at Fashion Avenue
At Tuesday at two, now we gotta form a crew
Of motherfuckers, who ain't going out like suckers
Bitches and thugs, spit game and throw slugs
It's the Ruler, live by, take it in blood
Cuz it's the J to the A to the death nigga what
Don't get it fucked
for a while, I'm gon' go call my crew
You go call your crew
We can rendezvous at the bar around two
Plans to leave, throw the keys to 'Lil Cease
to do? (yeah)
What I'm supposed to do? (huh?)
What I'm supposed to do? (yeah)
I'm surrounded by all these bad bitches, but I only want two (two)
I'm
DELIVERED BY c MEMBER OF THE YOUNG CREW:
MEMORcBLE LINES: (1) ”The ghetto is real son, filled with nothing but guns, drugs and buns; (2) Never seen a little
buy, won't stand by
And let a nigga do his dues
Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the
[Chorus - repeat 2x]
R - realest niggas puttin it
With the crew we live the dream yea
Bitch can’t join the team yea
Flashing picture they might put me in a magazine yea
Two tone
Flashin my ability
Yea,
ass in 2
Katana in my hand imma show you what it do
It'll meet ya chest and go right thru
So ya better fuckin run when you see my crew
Show no mercy
No
you, one for you
A few for your crew, and this one's for you
One for you, but this here is my brew
It's the beer drinkin', breath stinkin'
thought at night that comforts me is starving whoever's hunting me
Shit, lucky me, to be rich in a world where nothing's free
And separated from hell by
Just another day of duties on the Skeld
Slightly spooked by all the
Crew that we've expelled out the airlock
Thinking that we're Sherlock
Trying
It was you, it was you
Crew so tight like it's 2 by 2
Now I'm in the Rav-4, you what it do
Leave a couple missed calls, I'll get back to you
I took
my shoes and I Louis my sweater
Flexin' my crew, we did it, we better
Do what I want, whenever
Two door coupe and I'm buying whatever
Gucci my shoes
the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills 'til my backyards got
cock two's
And walk through the club without scuffing our Prada shoes
On this side we on the by by, we buy the rules
So when you play with us y'all
brain, attack the track like we some animals
Mechanical, live wire jaw, rap cannibals
Fire force survive behind bars, like we unhurtable
Swervin`
how we do son / That's how we do when I'm with my crew / cruise by the stars in they cars, but they coupes / mines a spaceship design to fly the coop /
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2
I don't go anywhere without my switchblade,
I don't go anywhere without my crew.
I don't go anywhere without no protection,
I don't go anywhere
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
niggas pulled pins
Blow up where yo crew live
Throw it up
Throw it up
Throw it up
All my niggas pulled pins blow up where yo crew live
Throw it up
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