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Beware of My Crew

LBC Crew

Thin Line Between Love and Hate

1996

show
And everybody want to be a G when they grown
Same song in my hood 
As it is in yourz 
They send real niggaz to the pen and score
Wars caused by

no clothes
I'm tough like cole
Get plucked then go
Get struck by poles
Bad luck oh no
Like Shawty you knew what it was
Why you tripping I'm just tryna

a pussy nigga might blast me
Low Key G I don't really do the flashy
I'm clutching on my burner everytime a nigga pass me
I can read a bitch a book Great

2g always in the mix
Like a whisk up in a dish
Any beat that will exist
Beat it up and then leave it for the fish
And I'm just here for my wish
When

to pay a fee
Shotty out the window
Turn him to a runnin ricky
Look up at the clock
And i barely got time
Just Got up out the booth
Had to say a couple

I started smoking it hoping it
Would help me rope in girls
Then I started boasting it by posting it
To show the world

Hookah pipes and condoms

I

Pourin' Up

UGK

Gun Talk, Vol. 5 [21 Tracks]

the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like

Silver Lining

Statik Selektah

Lucky 7

we sell a dream
We was born on the rocks star, intoxicated [?]
Off the scene, wasted all the time tryna find our life
Thought the scenes of Robin life

tellin' the truth
Ask Maury, it's a party, not your typical favors
We got purple G2s and Yerba Mate by the flavors
Got songs to cater, I'm cookin' for your

they better go get on they ass and when they see em better drop em (Oh)
I mix the lean with the sprite
Put the VV's on my ice
She getting freaky tonight

these guys
When I ask for help, they never coming by
Like "Sorry dude. Couldn't find a ride"
Yay yay yay happens every time
Become the Solo Mutant Ninja

(yes)
Everyday nigga gone represent (yes)
Now you know that he's heaven sent.



(1 verse Mic Trey)

Go time thinking moe signs
Spitting throwd rhymes

low-key, and mind my business
Live out the burbs, trap in the trenches
Every time they see me, niggas asking for them pistols
Yeen got to ask, know I got

dropped out, still mastered my classes
I mix and master my classics and let the streams bring the cash in
This some scary shit, poltergeist
Grew up, didn't

a murder, then pleadin the fifth 

Tryna do right cuz I'm watched by my sons 
Tech wit a knife, even tech wit a gun 
Saving ya life, it's gonn cost you a ton

then I snatch they chain 
On the gang
Judged by 12 then be put in the grave
With my gang

Gang Gang Gang Gang
Drive bys in a range 
Gang Gang Gang Gang

Pourin' Up

Pimp C

Da Bottom Vol. 9

2006

the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like

slow down for you
Smoking on strong bitch I zot box the booth
In the yo blasting music I blow off the roof
Pour up the wocky I mix it with faygo
No I

headlights, bra chasing
It's just a lot of time wasted
Chase her, all I do is chase her
Pedal to the metal, but I can't keep the pace up
I'm sayin' though
Won't

and Meth is here/ 
Save your breath if you ain’t taking steps to reinvent the wheel/ 
I was making records just to keep my fuckin record clear/ 
They mix

Pourin' Up

Bun B

New Kid on the Block

2006

the pimp God that you was a sinner
You takin' these square hoes out to dinner, the bitch chose me 'cause she want a winner
I mix her whole head up like

naked
Give em shots from behind nigga no time wasted 
And no limit bout the currency I get cheese
VA reppin jetlife on jetskis 
Where we come from 
Fake

bubble niggas hating it's bout time you washed up (Washed up)
I be on a mission like I'm out in shell city
Real bad bitch with some real big titties
Gotta

You gon hear this lil whore, it's produced by me
You already know the vibes
Got B-R-O-G-O-D in this bitch
And it's B-R-O-G-O-D on the B-E-A-T