Lyrics:
it's close
Babygirl I don't want to waste this time
Can you share can you be mine
Dressed in yellow you look fine
Let me share let us live life
I can
chillin and
Front on this and get dissed, motherfucker
Me and my crew, me and my crew we be chillin and
Front on this and get dissed
Ah one two
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
Back up, back up, back up, back up
Back up, back up, back up, back up ease off
This goes out to all area crew (yes, yes, yes)
This to my BK crew
(let's go half on a lady)
Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't control the streets
I sold 163 thousandon my 1st week
That means I got more fans than you
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
Y'all so transparent it's see thru
I fathered yo style you just my son a part two like a sequel
Send a clean up crew to come sweep ya
Or roll up a blunt
Now I don't ask nobody to share my beliefs
Or be involved in my beefs
I'm a man, I can stand on my feet
So if you don't wanna be in 'em
All I ask is
World wide
With the crew
Live Making moves
High like the roof
In the sky with the views
With the crew
Live making moves
High like the roof
In the sky
tellin',
Drink a little Hennessy, smoke a blunt or 2 or 3 or 4!
Live in action, guaranteed RAW!
[Outro:]
And you don't stop!
And you don't stop!
You keep
time
Playing with our lives is not right
Like it or not bitch
You've been a thot
Whole crew feelin' like a vibe
When I get a vibe I don't think twice
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggas just wanna know
If you still gon' be on some
on something new (HEY!)
Tommy Ten be acting goofy when he sipping on the juice
Bitch I'm with the crew (HEY!)
This shit ain't no fluke (HEY!)
You don't wanna
Those are facts so I don't wanna hear
All this big money shit like
You be hustlin' matter of fact
You say one thing I don't like tonight
I'ma be petty
panic and hate
I just keep taking more pills
To get throughout the day
And I don't wanna share
And I don't wanna talk
I just wanna keep it
Keep it
Keep
share of misery
No mystery my infamy got me in hip hop history
First Tupac died then Biggie died
And that greatly impacted me
Then history repeated
Live by the gun die by the same shit you bust
Fly bitches with waves from DC to Cali
Rally and tally up my dough
For the grand finale
Grapevines
of a boxing match
Marine biologist looking for a shark to catch
Work or starve I want sirloin steak
I wanna live large and I got what it takes
It takes two
The crew's on the floor and
I wanna keep goin'
So let's keep it goin'
Let's keep it goin'
And one and two and three and four
It takes two to make
wanna see me show up at yo house
Yall don't wanna see me don’t pop off at the mouth
Yall don't wanna see me that’s not what you about
[Verse 2]
I stay
murderers
The Mobb comes equipped for warfare, beware
Of my crime family who got
'nough shots to share
For all of those who wanna profile and pose
Rock you in
too high"
Son, move, get out of my way
He was just a boy wanna play with the day
See him where he lay
Now see him where he lay
Don't succumb
wanna know me
You tried to blow me your weak side just showed me
Stepped out my door on 41st Side at 12,
Didn't see my crew around so I got bent for
Don't ever do that I run with two macs
And plus my crew back my every move
I choose givin' crews the blues
I'm open off the Damey
Obey me or get sprayed
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