Lyrics:
so let a nigga know
One, two, three, it's like A, B, C
If hip-hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past
I got somethin'
so let a nigga know
One, two, three, it's like A, B, C
If hip-hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
Slide, slide, but that's that past
I got somethin'
shit better again
Walk in the door look at the time its 3:33
Call up a nigga that live up the street
Told you to leave a message at the beep
cause
He
the vision through
Like I really just wanna see my vision through to be honest with you
Cause if that doesnt happen then like what was I even put here for
So
here to Michael Jones it
Mama say you live next door to the devil
You live in the moment
I-i-i be kickin shit just like Rodman did to camera man
I
Come chill with me sitting down by the sea
All we need is that beat and that good melody
When life is a bore come and walk through that door
Lay back
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
Caves for eyes,
With a cliff for a jaw
That would go up 'n down,
And whenever it did,
He'd puff out some dust,
And hack up a boulder
(HACK!)
Hack
nines, I be poppin' ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two killas at your front door, three killas at your back door
These hoes
rap shit for life
P that's my Co-D
We go back like staircases and O.E.
Stop playing
If you live nigga then you bussin' your hammer
All my real
it look like
So I keep swanging, out here clanging tryna live my life
I fli, I flips down the Ave
Know I'm looking good
I'm banging "Screw",
bumstickitty, bum huh
I got that old rump-pum-pum-pum
A punk'll jump up to get him a beat down
At least sound, I sound like these clowns, like he sound
My
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
of the story: don't ever try to corner an animal that isn't down for the count
Unless you want a frenzy like a pack of sharks with a seal
Feral instincts, kicking
, "Alright, cool, Jay"
But I gotta be at work by 3, it's midday
I can't go in smelling like weed, he said
"Okay" stop by the cheap tobacco store
Two swishers
Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do
can find Us
We live in brooklyn
Coney island's buck whiling and we b-boy stylin
We live in brooklyn
Yeah, on the spot we hustle cause like th-that
I'm blessed
Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
See three P.O.'s like Star Wars
They want me by the road holdin' up cardboard
So
dreams die
I see what they can be denied
And "weed's not a drug" that's denial
Groundhog day life repeat each time
I've seen Oxycontin take three lives
[Starang]
Starang forever like Wu Tang my crew brings drama
Hangin your ass upside down by ya shoe strings
Smoke tell em how we doin this
of choice when all the gang bangers started using their voice. Brothers started kicking the verse that we like when they laid down their zipguns and picked up
get lit
Walking in the function, how I be serving
Like who you testing? My
Bro got lethal weapons
Riding with my top down (On fucking acid)
And where
It's mysonne, see mysonne is the one that knock on your door
You open up, you see a whore wit the glock to your jaw
See mysonne is the one that hit
Keke got free free bose but
You know I scroll it
Fuck that shit we got this weed
Up and you can't be rollin'
See my piff game niggas holdin'
It down in
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