Lyrics:
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Oh, no me do not mind my part in genocide
Oh, no me do not mind committing homicide
Although the way you live is how you must die
brought the funk for
The love, and for the party people to get drunk to,
Since back in the day we've been the major crew,
When I step on the stage it's like
hood & then chill wit the stars
Caught a flight to la just to look at the stars
& you know I ain’t tripping the money I blew that
If I got 4 my mother
to call with a grin like screw yall crew
But I'm all in winning 7- 2 off suit
Look at you all cute with your shoes all fruit
cnd your clothing all loud like
Only Eat With
The Family
Live By The Mantra
More Flourish
More Prosper
Fly Hi
Stay Solid
FO1
2calm
Fly Hi
Stay Solid
FO1
2calm
. . .
Oh
loved ones
It's alright... OC's to IE's where I was sidin
SC's to Southern Cali's where I live by
[Chorus]
I go by cola fuckin D flip it around you know the name and that's on gang ha
It's different now shit don't even feel the same huh Sittin prayin
[Verse 2: Krayzie]
For The Love Of $, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em back
By keepin it
talking, but Manny but gotta live it
Started off with nothing, to 3 story building...
Now see me, Ima Capricorn 3
Symbolized by the Goat, & a life
to hop under the summer weather
Armor all glistenin' in the sun, it's four cars
And they're each two deep
But you still find it necessary to carry
[Chorus: x2]
This is how we, do it down South
Platinum and the gold, ice in our mouth
Fo's in place, Chi-Town fades
4's or blades, candy sprayed
[Hook: x2]
This is how we, do it down South
Platinum and the gold, ice in our mouth
Fo's in place, Chi-Town fades
4's or blades, candy sprayed
[Chorus: x2]
This is how we, do it down South
Platinum and the gold, ice in our mouth
Fo's in place, Chi-Town fades
4's or blades, candy sprayed
four-leaf clovers (clovers)
The rhyme style is dope but I'm sober (sober)
The name of the crew's called OG (OG)
Which consist of Boss and E (that's me)
We
time we take two steps the crowd takes four
Lay the heat, how I come to the street, how I cut through the beef
Let me handle that, that's why you make
to call
Each and every one of y'all out let's see who's real
And who's fake when it come to the funk
I'ma bring it to y'all live and direct
the opposite of chubby
Ever verse is crack, and crack kids be singing they love me
Mix-tape Messiah 4 I bet that you become a drugy
They sayin that money talks,
the fold out covers
And the crazy illustrations
I got older and bought my own records
By thirteen I had three crates collected, huh
And that's my pride, no
Make it hot
Slay gang shit
Make it hot
Look
Make it hot
Yo
Never amazed by the
Life that I'm living
I need more in this game
Cause nothing is given
I'm
a police bag
Blow green grass
But still I think fast
Fuck a bitch
Put a whole in his little pink ass
4 5 don't lie
Don't jive
Takin' hoes lives
Run
around
It's easy to see through
From the age of Lil Wayne and after 2 Live Crew
I was raised to making lyrics that are crude and true
Don't stop looky
Blow
Finesse, from SP to Casio
Your jams ain't def, you ain't fresh, you're so-so
If you don't know us by now you'll never know
You set that mood
rIght If I trIed
She Is Beyond the Balance
NIne thousand levels of power past the poInt you pIcked to pass up on
Two by sIx nIne rebels, go shower fast
Call me Blade 2 with the shades dude
Looking dangerous by the payphone in the Matrix
Ate the red pill and the blue pill at the same time
In a strange
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