Lyrics:
amends
Ill with the words
Kill with the vibe
Shit hit the fan but I'm still livin' live
You ain't down with the crew 'less you important
Wear the fuck out
Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya
to well
There's no-one waiting on,
Waiting on a higher high.
Don't let the only world you're ever gonna live in pass you by.
Burn two spliff play ital
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
of these cops
Tired of these judges, tired of the rules
Waitin' til the day to tell 'em all, ?Fuck you?
Playin' two, 'cause it ain't enough
Got the boyz in
and look where we at
the bottom, simple as that
I'm bringing it back to the fore-front
like Luke in the 2 Live Crew days
he's the one that's got these mami's
on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man
Forever rated never outdated
R.F to your projects from Drew Ham to Sudan
When we clap we don't even need two hands
More money more murder more
clever lyricist
Hi-see the pearl rabbit never fear a bitch
K and D from 2nd II None my homies from elementary
To the new century
Well, I guess by
Pass the glock, word up
Pass the glock, uh, ha
(T Squaders, T Squaders)
You can't stop T Squad, you can't stop T Squad
Can't stop it, can't stop it
Yeah yeah
It's Hunna
Go get it
Go get it
Go get it
Go get it
Go get it
Rule one
Go get the money
Rule two
Don't let nothing stop your hustle
to it
the hip-hop dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to touch Queens
Cause that's where I live, and this is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews
with lames
I done saved niggas lives and put food in they stomach
Broke off and done gave my last blue on the money
Never asked for it back I was cool
bitch, Ludacris, bitch, move
Yeah
Shoutout H-Town, payin' Michael Jordan for the blue
Fuck the breakdown, sellin' whole thangs by the twos
Play with me,
you don't rush into
Never gonna stop
Keepin' cool when we're chilling
Never gonna stop
Holdin' onto this feeling
Don't you wanna live by the sea
We'll
know who this is b****, heh, yeah
[Mo] Yo, who dis for real, man, hello?
[Missy] You know who it is
[Lil' Mo]
2 - I can't believe you would ever
Hello?
[Missy]
You know who this is bitch, hehe, yeah
[Mo]
Yo, who dis for real, man, hello?
[Missy]
You know who it is
[Chorus 2: Lil'
shit
[Chorus 2X: Raekwon]
My niggas won't stop til we straight, select bigger gates
We won't stop until we buyin' estate, yo
Pull out them burners
Its 2 up in the mornin' girl and the dj playin' that song
Now watchu gon do
I'm gon get get get it poppin'
Watchu gon do
I'm gon get get get it
friends and my crew
Makes it definitely special (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Now there's no Shiny Happy People in the crew we play the rough
I got
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
stop
I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound
And right about now, here's the countdown
One.. two.. one, two, three
[Chorus]
Yo be take it from
the whole damn crew
What would she do?
What would she do?
(What's your name?)
Marvelous
(What you do?)
Hold my nuts
(How you do it?)
With two hands
shit, just rep
Show me ya holdin kid, control ya rep when we rollin
Worldwide, niggaz look live, collection cream by a land slide
Settin up to son, won
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