Lyrics:
on the map
I needa flip phone so this money ain’t tapped
Sayin mark b fuck no nigga pain slaps
They say imma savage on attack
Got a party where it’s at
Squad
don't ever disrespect
(Woo-hah) I got you all in check
You now rocking with the best
Busta Rhymes comin' through from the Flip Mode Squad
Boy
They say if 2 or 3 are gathered in his name
He be right there, It don't matter what they saying
So I'm always with the squad
I'm with the squad
I'm
Cool & Dre (This)
Black game (Is)
Terror Squad (I, I, I, I, I) the remix
Gotta say my name weezy F baby
(This is) Weezy F baby
Aka it's the remix
Rasta Squad Mixtape vol 1
Mocna ekipa fanatyków wierszy
Wezmę co moje ominę wyboje
Łatwo nie będzie bo stoją tam gnoje
Mam to na względzie idę po
Better do your research
Feeling like I fell out of the sky and landed feet first
My squad go hard, my squad go concrete, watch my team work
Hell yea,
like he on to something
Like he wanna touch me like my brother’s son
Squad!
They say I’m reppin’ like I’m ‘bout that
I tell ‘em come and try nigga if
Stock up on the beans
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for
Stock up on the beans
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Bread winner for the team divide those funds
Get this cash by any means whole tribe gone hunt
Sacrifices for
Dancing with you baby
Really turns the soulshake on
Yeah, groovin with you baby
Really turns that soulshake on
I'm a woman possessed by the way
clean
Grudgeful would tun ah friendship
Into a crime scene
Round me every heart clean
Every heart clean
No new niggas just the squad
No new niggas just
Wasting your life on the sidewalk,
When you can be out on the street, dodging cars,
As they go by, the wind goes right through you.
Life
down by fakes
And my heart is made of gold
People don't go haaaard
I don't have a squad
Friendly fire scars
I don't have a squad
Not living up to par
I
The Motor Booty where they funk
Rumpofsteelskin, he don't rust and he don't ben
He's got dynamite sticks by the megatons in his butt
Rumpofsteelskin,
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
The squad going up
We feeling so bullet proof
N***** don't wanna talk that s***
Or that choppa go through you
We not gonna stop
We kicking
Whole squad act like a rampage
Y’all get dropped like a mixtape
Yeah
Flip that
Had a couple Sprites at the kick back
I had to drop the mic had to sit back
the cage
By meditatin' and incantations
What the fuck a nigga know about a flip of a shipment
Never talk wit' cops, got the Glock locked in the whip
Vacay,
at the shot
Look at the squad
Yeah we doing it big
(Big)
Run up, run up, run up
This is a makeover come and get done up
I'm coming with it till we living better
click
City very scary, but I'm nothing like the rest
Cutting handsome checks, that's not by the way I'm dressed
Smoking like rastafaris
I ain't sorry, cuz
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
Get mad when I flip out
I kill my adversaries, my enemies
My competition
Yeah, yo, yo
By the stroke of my hand, words out my pen
You really want this
My life changed as I changed my squad (Yea Yea)
Bad energy be bygone (Baa wo)
This year them go feel my puise (Yea yea)
This life get the money by
Said I will, nigga lied
Last nigga tried me, they died
I 'ont your vibe, you ain't squad
When I ride by, Oh My God
When I ride by, Oh My God
Said I
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