Lyrics:
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
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
SXM yeah kewand
Married to the money I do
I just got two hoes they both brand new
Kicks like Judo brand new
Live by the G code that's how we move
'bout to take your ass to school, nigga
Show you how to move, nigga, we live by no rules, nigga
Ohh, uh, one to the two, yuh
Million dollars on me
Nothing that can't be fixed by my
Ray-bans and an aspirin or two
Nothing that lasts forever not me not you
And there's nothing I wouldn't love
With an architectural design by TraxNYC, believe it
I'd ask to rock it, but I might fall
And by the way, how much of a ball was Live at Carnegie Hall?
your flesh hold
Thirty-two, or whatever the tech holes
My dirty crew rather hawk you to death rather than talk you to death
'Cause listenin' is like
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
going to have me freestyle in here
Hold up
(Chorus x2)
You hear my speakers in the trunk
See the emblems in the front
I can show you how to swang
I can
AMMR FREESTYLE 2
PRODUCED BY
KENNETH ENGLISH 148
HOOK
THIS FOR THE KINGS
VILLIANS
AND THE CUT THROATS
FOR THOTS
AND QUEENS
PUSSY
WET WITHOUT
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
the son of my mother
Booked off my freestyles, they judging me by my covers
Judging me through ya phone, you guaranteed to be wrong
Catch me in traffic
Maybe I'm two years out, like 61 and 59
But best believe that i'mma rep
Ph city till I die
Mos def, love hard
Two words that I live by
I read my Bible its
it happen, ain't no need for no luck
Ain't no lotteries, no pick 3's or pick 2's
Keep the money in your family, gamble amongst your crew
'Cause
used to mob every show
Whole crew couldn't be faded
Straight untouchable flows
Faithful few stayed down
Whether I'm rich or I'm broke
Trees by
This ain't the life a nigga wanted
But fuck it nigga Imma live it how it is
I swear everybody warned me
I ain't listen now I get it
Imma live it
I'm po'ed up and I'm off drank
Floating up cuz I'm off dank
Louie belt to hold the balmains
All apparel by Sauce mane
Bracelets - bout 4 rangs
Maybe two
the marines
So on the military bases they raised her
Selling roses on the street
Couldn't get by so the food stamp saved her
As a little kid digging in
put it on my wrist
It's like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin'
My niggas never bargain, we stand firm like a sir
I shoot you back two
in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
As just a man
a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
excess less the worry
Why go job hunting today?
When I can sit back and smoke this sack and drink
And feel my problems shrink away
And by now,
so them b*****
Better come with two plus
My balls big cause God
Gave me two Spaldin's
For two nuts and she loving
The crew like the weekend
Cause she
two please (two)
c lotta cake can I hit it from the back I need a spoon please (eatin eatin)
Yuh
Sayin girl I'm spookie (ooo yuh)
Newcomer mothafucka
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