Lyrics:
these bitch I'm boning
Nasty baby, spittin off the top too
I'm over the block too who want it I got two
I put shots in you
And whoever come through my
the dough
The lifestyle I live is untouchable
So we clutch a few, guns that'll touch your crew
'Cause we learned to do what the hustlers do
Different ways
words
So ready set the runner
Don't send my money by bird, I wanna feel the hundreds
Count it - Don't round it out, and not a penny under.
HOOK X2
angles
Get mangled
Buck fifty game is blow you
Till ya moms won't know you
It take 2 cheap niggaz just to sell you
Its arrested then, me and my crew
It
did my chores, took the trash out and washed the dishes
(Hook 2)
But I was still out to get them pesos
With my tribe in the Grand Cherokee Laredo
bullcrap, if you wasn't wit' your crew
Or wasn't drunk off the brew, would you still pull gats?
You need to stop fronting or you headed for self-destruction
Yeah, yo
Call me Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your
ripped apart due to the lyrics and comparisons
But I'm still havin' a part two
So thank you for the criticism you cunt
Mr. I ain't never spoke a fuckin'
Saw my man layin' dead on the floor, kid I swore
That our crew will live forever, I guess I was wrong
No, until we meet again,hold ya head and stay
slide
And later we got moves but for now we getting high
Dank with the pack so you know we getting by
Crew stuntin
Star studded
Fuck with us cuz we gon
signed to Bad Boy
Puff jerkin them anyway, but the difference is if I'm gettin jerked I'm still
Seeing noise
Push the big boy toys that fly by like
Motherfucker
Still ballin', niggas wonder why
You can bring your crew but we remain true
Motherfucker still ballin'
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered
the shit's never end
You can't touch my riches
Even if you had MC Hammer
And them 357 bitches
Biggie Smalls, the millionaire, the mansion
The yacht
The two
the blue
For them niggas that wanted me down they mad that i'm up with my crew
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga
Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. (repeat 2X)
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle,
Verse 2: Lek Ratt (40 Thevz)
More temptation than faith
I guess we livin' for the day
I seen a man get swept off his feet
by a boy with an AK
"One two, testing one two
Alright party people in the place to be
The party has already started
An-an-an-and it's about to il-il-il-ill"
Let me
I need a win, not tryna lose
Came in with none, walked out with two
She brought her friends, they met the crew
We at the spot, that's what we do
I
I told Jade that I got her, once again, she still don't believe me
I can call her three, four times, I promise she still won't answer
Damn, baby, you
to support like two naked dudes
But still stay amazed at who's blazing twos
I can barely function when we blaze so stoned
But I ain't disposable like fake
back like theives and foes
Nasty as i wanna be
That must be 2 live for your crew
Hoe get down get low
Im crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Lets ride
theives and foes nasty as I wanna be
That makes me 2 live for your crew
Ho get down get low
I'm crossin these mammas like tic tac toe
Let's ride let's go
sir, yes sir
Oh, we gonna take it back like thieves and foes
Nasty as I want to be
That makes me too live for your crew
Ho get down get low
I'm
and get your crew
And get the bozack too, Def squad Wu
Are just slaves to the rhythm
Clinton is the Pres I still voted for Shirley Chisholm
Poisonous venom,
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