Lyrics:
face
Ma flow di hot like say a chop craz Way no deh a make way
Stanap all ma crew for the same place All ma nigga dem di make waves
Chorus DonRay
this bitch, dipped freshly
New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs
Before I do drugs that make me throw up like flu bugs
True thugs, rugged
to stay
My crew I'm believing so fuck it anyway
I got my mob from the Rule, that live by the cruel
And my crew from Courtland Ave. always say they'll set
[2Pac/Makaveli Speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
I'm
the Outlawz
Bad Azz representin' the L.B.C. Crew
What you wanna do?
You know how we do it
Time goes by
? puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got
Myself TheLocksta breach gang
Big up Blay Vision on this one
Cammy Riddim Freestyle
Let's get it
To book us o seven five two three me
But we ain't
Call me up
Remix
I've been up at night, thinkin' when you gonna call
I've been up all night, I know it's not worth it at all
In my bed, bottle
York, is where I'm from
So keep it on and you don't quit
That supercalafragilisticexpalidopeshit
So next up down the line, Ant Live
[Ant Live]
Yo,
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'
the fuck
Muthafucka could be located nigga could be touched
I'll stab ya ass up
And its up by the cut
I keep my rees(reeboks) strapped on tight
My
fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Heat rooms like a thermometer
Two
the field.
TV crews and cameras,
They wanted to interview Grandpa on the porch.
They came through the gate and up on the lawn,
Knocking down Edith's
Evil devouring now there's how
They're down there
You're in my town nigga!
Pick up the pilly and put
The hype down nigga!
Because you wanna run your
calling me an asshole
But this the remix go and hashtag rap goals
Everywhere we go to
All the OG’s riding with the whole crew
Move around how we supposed
surf’s up
For that ’92 I stay worked up
First up we gave ‘em Dial Tone
Put out that Johnny Cash
Hit ‘em with Bravado
Now we shootin’ down these niggas’
This is the lifeboat Louisa Heartwell and we are the Cromer Crew
Some will sing of heroes who live by the sword
But the best and bravest never fight
base
Anytime and place
What? Like Janet, I slam kids
Harder than Sha-quille O'neal down to the masses
I take crews back to, um, hiphop classes
Because
scared the shit out of him,
And it took off down a trail,
Down past the railroad track,
Towards the county jail."
"Jed, you really screwed up now!
this?
Cause now you bump heads with kids that's lifeless
I live by the day only if I survive
The last night, damn right, I ain't tryin' to fight
We can
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
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggas just wanna know
If you still gon' be on some
the wood wheeling
Candy do's glassy 4's
Sitting up under the hood bending
You know how we live it
Swangas under the hood spinning
You could look at my five
and the matches
(And set it on fire)
Analyze the flavor, we 'bout to blaze ya, every move is major
Major paper, office space up in the skyscraper
Niggas on my crew
up
I saw what? Like ten of ya battles
You lost eight and the other
Two was a toss up
Do the math, if you try to throw
The punch you threw at Math, aw
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