Lyrics:
by the fours
so in other words, nah man, skip the explanation
see that what the rewind's for, so be patient
'cause this is the direction that my pen
STRAIGHT GANGSTA!
[Chorus]
Chorus X2
[Bridge]
What would you do if you could
Get with my crew, baby
What would you do if you could down with the dog pound
full of shit don't ever let them lie to you/
Major hustle when I walk by people salute/
Respect me when it's due/
If not that's my que/
2 2 tucked in
why can’t I have 2 wives
Mr. Live 2 lives
I pull up by myself
I give a damn if the crew ride
Yesterday I split your bitch
I guess now you got two
built two graves
I wasn't stupid, I was ruthless
Check the bazooka crew, they bookoos
Broke the glass slammin' my rings down
That's doofus, don't mess up,
to find if you beefing or tryna rhyme//
But I don't like war, what real nigga do?
The fake ones brag and get killed by they crew
I live for the code
the gas
Leave some niggas in my rear view
Say money change me - they the past
Live for it then I'll die for it
Need dat Lamb wit suicide doors
Fell in love
invented by this crew
Of them powerful men, who often like new
Stuff to be tested, only if I knew…
What ima being brought to, you would not have to tell me
by the smoke
Uh uh
My memories
I'll never stop
Really really making these
Its just something I love
Uh
Two feet down
From the stress, you cant knock
If
(Sycamore)
Hey- Hey, man, check this out, mane
It's Big Snoop coming at you live and direct
And
Imma speak on some real issues right now
Mane 'Cuz
My crew havin' business, save, put it in through my office
The security is tight and the secretary is gorgeous
That's official, me and Pete in
[Chorus]
Time to time I used to stop in and check on my dude
Even when we lost touch with the rest of our crew
We both had babies, drama with our old
no crew cut
Think ya crew cut
Dagnabbit
Get ya crew cut from the fuckin bandwagon
That's my Call of Duty but my clans laggin
Ain't no snakes over here
worthless our lives are to the justice system
I struggle, to explain the situation to my son, it's hard
[Verse Two]
N****z with knowledge is more
on the wire and shit, that's all
Now everybody's back in the groove, echo chamber
"Check one two, one two" that's my favorite
Strobe lights is live, Pink
death do you fuckin' part
Do you understand to live, to lie by him
Is to share your soul, Lord knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories
thing I've ever really known is hustle hard
No crack dealing
But it's that feeling
Of my crew winning
Bad vibes, good riddance
Yeah I'm on the move
You
Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance
To live life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest
I guess I smoke
rhyme committing no crimes
And claiming to be hard on the block
So feel my funk my beat my vibe
Recognize that I'm live or alive you know the time
love for one reason
for all my niggaz that's locked down and bleeding (2x)
[Verse 2]
Anyway I heard Black Jay was getting paper
tell my nigga Nut his
start thinkin 'bout al
Ricardi coverin my body
At the rink when I wow
I bag a hotty or two
This but a shotty for you
I got more bodies than drew
I drink
[Liffy Stokes]
It's like I got the 4-4 cocked
On the block in it two door dropped
And my spot is keepin but hot
The pussy-ass cop throw some
everyday lives
I'm with my friends we're so Fuckin' high Playin' magic and Killteam till the day we die We Ain't ever sad we don't pout or Sigh Cause that's
Who's that? With the yout' that boot
That yout' with the cute yat
There with the boom bap
Cat with the 2Pac durag
Knew that crew that do pack
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