Lyrics:
focused on how to survive
Meaa na me kor ba b3 sorti me granny
Adwoa ne Maame I got them for life
Wei na me faa mu but still ebe so
Yeahh me wor goals
side
Chorus:
Keep it, on the real (high sided)
If you're real with me, I'll be real with you yeah
(3X Krazy's got yo mind realizin)
[Verse Two]
It be
mothafucka' follow me
When the funk go down we ridin' deep,
Wit a, I got you, an a you get me
Fear no man but God, so if it's on, it's on
Cowards can come
I got that
These niggas with me OC
If I nod, they popping that heat
But they don't really need it, cold D, Bo
Ran through 300 packs
(money) , in 300
Cops got, guns!
They givin' out life like by the tons
Run! If you ain't do shit, you it
That next felony, nigga, it's like three zip
So, run! Hop
bustin' slugs
We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up
And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside
[Verse 3: Nas]
Game got at me about
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
two-step
If ya know he love ya
It don't matter if you by yourself
If ya know he love ya
If that boy don't love you by now
He will never ever, never
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you
Somebody call the cops
For us to stop'll take all of they got
Uptown and the Bronx, my Squad is legends off of the block
(Terror Squad)
Deep in the borough
were down to ride
I could just tell by the look in ya eyes
I was so hurt I was caught by surprise
Don't go in deep and im telling you why
You gotta be
Jack jack.. YEAH!
Put em up! Put em up!
Yo yo.. JT Money!
Throw em up! Throw em up!
JT Money!
Aiy ya ya ya ya ya ya (Joe Nutty who 'dat?)
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
Shake a real nigga hand errtime u
See em' see em' see em'
Young Flashy Nigga shinin'
Like i got on 3m 3m 3m 3m
Label nigga wanna sign me tell em' I
Buddhatensei on the beat
Eztse tse tse
Ya ya
My dawg was binned by a cat
When we were lacking in the opp-block
And the bells were loud (skududud
it's 6 in the mornin'
Should I stay, ain't got no time to play
Put my ??? by my t-shirt
Then I break, to the door
My partner's three deep in a six-four
your bitch in my sheets
I give her back, she got bad feet
Multitask, I break freaks
Take her money, then repeat
Super Barrio Brothers, three deep
Burning
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
wanna go on dates
If they broke they ain't got no chance
Tell her I need Goyard bags
Tell her I got all that swag
If you wanna date me, bitch, better take
rock 73rd
Letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard
Got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany
Got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati
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