Lyrics:
every nigga in my crew is bout it and we packin
Chorus (2X)
Ha ha. Now y'all know. We run the muthafuckin streets.
No Limit. True to the game.
the room I absorb the mood
Positive vibe supplied by a positive crew
And negativity exist and you must acknowledge
You can be intelligent and never go
keep on Blazin' Up, and keep that ass lit
Cuase you can't get enough of that gangsta shit
Chorus 2x
[Verse 3]
From city to city, block to block
Buster
head in the clouds
Clouds in my head
Got my head in the clouds
Walking on a cloud
Hey
How could you let this opportunity pass you by, pass you by, oh
stupid
I get my advice from Mike Rubin
I'm not by myself, my whole crew lit
Next year Chanel, I put her in that new print
It is what it is I can't make no
up, 'cause I got some ends
but game recognize game ain't no need to pretend
used to kick it at the shack on Delta the shelter
niggaz walkin by the spot
a nut butt niggas catching heart attacks
Adversaries better maintain
Don't even riff stram cause I'm a one man gangbang
Boom I hit it, now
trim
The shyt heavy
And I ain’t talking weight by gym
Da bitches love me
Ima god
So they sing my hymns
Yea I’m cocky
I stand tall
Like a 8 by 10
Alil
enjoy a glass
May it flow just like a faucet every time you ask
Got the trunk like I was Luke and the Two Live Crews
Minus one, burger moves, let
Somewhere in your city somewhere in your hood
Somewhere in that project everything seem good
From the outside in but you inside out
And you work
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
moved
No laser on the World War Magnum
Live up the ting and make it go boom
Don't think 'cause you're in a gang you're hard
Some man are better off
paid (Brrt)
Switching scenes
Renegade in a sense
I live by a different creed
Different breed ah
Enemies I, (Bitch) ain't got the energy
I got two kids
will get you beef on the street
And brothers in the city have to live this way
It may cause dismay but Imma` tell it anyway
Yo guns are easy to get
a opp and they panicking got em like NA NA NA NA like he A boogie
Yeah my body different and its only one of me I'm the heartbeat of my city
Up it
And make beats then I fall backwards
Could live my whole life on a twin mattress
Just had to realize that it's all practice
Dropped out in two weeks, I got
traumas but they don’t forget me
A sick fiend, I’ve got 2 left shoulders
Fueled by liquor cause I can do less sober
I wish my whole crew gets older
but too
hundred spokes chrome
Knock off some malt liquor by the malzatof
Don't gotta floss, huh, ain't that the truth
Flyin' in boobies, silver six hundred coup
and roll these trees
Rock da spot
Yo
This is DJ SAYWHAT on this motherfucker
Coming to you live from WFDS radio from da Brick City
to talk about my mission
Listen to my past lives (Word?)
Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy
Talked about Moses and Mumia
nigga, uhh
(Two by two) Your bucket is clean, you ridin' mean
Pull up at the light on them Spree's (gimme that!)
School Craft wanna jingle your keys
Catholic school kid
Idolizing
Drug Dealers
On the corner
Cadillac dreams
North face extreme
Timberland
Gerbaud jeans
Weed
By the ounces
Stuffed in my pockets
Don't front
(Aye)
When I show up in yo city
Better stunt
(Aye)
Pull ur best dress out
For the lumps
(Aye)
And you better have friends
For the crew
and they sittin on `em daters
I got a hot power lawyer with the million retater
Douth-South, Westside - man, I own my city
Got judges on my pay roll like
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