Lyrics:
here
You tell your crew I tell my crew, We party all night
I stage dive off the top rope like Macho Man
If I hit your mama with an elbow then I'm
stage
Can't go back said I'll make a change
Now I got fans in different countries cause I set goals targets aims
Spit fire and flames
Backroad fam where
誰彼 構わずカマす
そして頂く top
Buster Bros!!! Is in da house, yo!
MAD TRIGGER CREW in da place to be
沸かす会場 決める rhyme flow
やべぇと思う方に声あげな
Rule the stage
la is the crew that you must hear
But please don't rush the stage
'Cause even though them stakes are really high
We're really not here to race
dun got mad cash and money to spend
Money to straight blow and money to lend
And only then, You made it past stage one, My friend
[Chorus 2x]
[Ice-T]
you want to, homie
But I'm a stay short but funky
Don't stop, just call it verse two
It's Short Dog baby from the Dangerous Crew
Not your average
if you want to, homie
But I'm a stay short but funky
Don't stop, just call it verse two
It's Short Dog baby from the Dangerous Crew
Not your
-in another nigga's state
Up on another nigga's stage
Up in another nigga's face
Some of the crowd finishes Arsonal's slogan
While other fans boo loudly
dawg
Yeah they paid my fee"
Well after such a big accomplishment
You standin' right here on
This stage wit' me who gives a fuck?
This card lit! Well I
hooked up with Tech (I been dope, nig)
Back when y'all was hatin' my crew (I been dope, nig)
Don't gotta tell me cause I already knew (I been dope, nig)
to be a rapper
Down with crews
But they ain't never paid dues
Suckers perpatratin, playin hardcore
Punks, I bet you worked at a flower store
You know
Getting reloads on stage? No you ain't!
Grime? No you ain't!
Represent all of the time? No, safe!
Sick? No you ain't!
Coming to the rave with a
Stick? No
staying by the South, the West is the truth
Gonna stay paying dues 'til on stage at Paid Dues
Bad News, you didn't win when you snoozed
The youth been
to the story
When the author walks on to the stage
It's the end of the play
Wake up stop snoring
Give God all the glory
Give God all the glory
Give God all
ain’t never gone Ya’ll are my crew, my fam Make me who I am
I’m with my crew, we ride We remix this vibe
We rule the world, that’s right We’re L.O.L.
Yeah don’t even bother nigga
She ain’t yours if she fucking with the crew
I’m a top dolla nigga
Ridin red impala nigga
Can’t a motha fucka tell me what
Now, we gonna show you how the real crew bang
A yo, I bring it to you live kid, Queens niggas love static
Your rap's had it, braggin more numbers
Bruiser!
That's my crew
Bruiser!
But don't forget the brew
Mgds and Colt 45s
But don't forget the Molson Ice
I'm about to drink a Heineken
extra chicks we on stage
(Stage) , perkin' on stage (Stage)
I got two girls and they goin' both ways
(Both ways)
Asked her where she from, she said "Boy
Paying top dolars because they know
When we're on the stage, we're in a mothafuckin' range
So Dre, why don't you get the 12 guage [yeah]
And show 'em how
Didn't know I could fuck shit up, yeah
Why you actin' surprised?
Lookin' at me with those eyes
I am not yet up on stage
But I am back with the vibes
Prince, James Brown
Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
Overnight, we ain't make it
N**** you, get smacked 'til ya blue black
And ya crew, give me dap like true dat
We come through and all the shorties like "who dat?"
Got the whole
the hood he'll swear
Will I bust my biscuit? yeah yeah
What come will make you stay around and come
SLK roll Deep crew ain't serious
My gun will take them
Discuss these stage crew Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In