Lyrics:
much light and too much heat, pick a fight with these freaks
Got a hundred Harlem brothers that'll daze y'all crew
But this is the remix to the Deja Vu
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
believe I ain’t worried bout' you if you is a phony
Don’t dap me up homie you wasn’t there for me
A trillion people in this world and it’s a damn shame we
slow
Rollin' with your posse is the only way to go
The girlies by the college were lookin' for a ride
We tried to pick 'em up, but we had no room inside
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
it's probably this (fiesta)
Yes ma, Bed-Stuy, fiesta
Remix with the homie from the Midwest side
Game recognize game, hoes do too
It's the new 2 Live
you
How much you want, two
It feels so good to be back on this track, the remix is too fuckin cool
You don't know what it takes to be great go get it do
do is spit fire
어차피 타이트한 거 다들 할 테니깐 난 안 할게
It's dat remix 동전한닢 2.0 같이
한국 래퍼들 죄다 모여서 불 질러놨지
미리 사과드릴게요
Sorry 소방관 아저씨
불이야 불 내가 나타났을 땐 전화 안 해도 돼
Shakespeare
The fakes will disappear
The flavor in your ear
Is strong like Everclear
Two hundred proofs
So put the match to the roof
And set this bitch
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
this bitch wit Dj Green Latern
Tony YaYo
Its the Remix
The Game
Have you ever seen a Bently Coupe on Gold Dayton Wires, doin a buck fifty, Me Banks
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
gangstarr said, 'just take two pulls then pass'
Yeah, fresh wes is just swinging along
Showbiz in on the remix, I'm bringing it on
Chorus
[maestro fresh
larger in waist and taste (oh-ooh)
Ain't no tellin' where this felon is headin', just in case
Keep a shell at the tip of your melon, clear the space
position (uh), here come my intuition (uh-huh)
Go in this pocket
Rob him while his friends watchin'
That clockin' (uh), here comes respect
His crew's
larger in waist and taste (oh-ooh)
Ain't no tellin' where this felon is headin', just in case
Keep a shell at the tip of your melon, clear the space
RAW!
Round two the rhyme regulator here to roast ya
As ya follow this to - I gave a toast to ya crew.
See, they popped on ya like a kernel,
You didn't
is paper earned
Two little niggas tried eatin’ off us
Truly ironic how the tables turn
In laments terms you can “Eat Shit”
Cause I ain’t concerned in
YOU DONG NDEM REMIX
Intro DonRay
Zaay a real thing that so ,it’s the remix you gerit hell yeah ,If you don’t gerit man forgerrit Askia come
and get outlined in chalk by the devil
I rep the borough that mothered this rap shit
I used to clap shit
Now I just lay back and mack on some mack shit
I
Moe]
I'm gonna bring young G in on this mic
His name is Yungstar
You know that he's rolling tight
I'm gonna bring him in and I'm coming down
I'm coming
Moe]
I'm gonna bring young G in on this mic
His name is Yungstar
You know that he's rolling tight
I'm gonna bring him in and I'm coming down
I'm coming
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
rotten
Microphone check, one two one two
Shouts to the East and the West coast crew
Whatever you do, keep this hip-hop shit true
{"That's all I
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