y'all (Fuck that) Yeah you know we blaze And we wreck shop Put it down for live niggas While we watch the next fly All my niggas pass through Before we
shit y'all FUCK THAT! Yeah you know we blaze And we wreck shop Put it down for live niggas While we watch the next fly All my niggas pass through Before we
me We still clique - everything you break, you can't fix We caught up in the mix, but V.L. still the shit I represent mine in every motherfuckin' rhyme
, and that's no bullshitin I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her And I can see us after school, we
been for all the shit we been through and doin whatever but God surely knows. So here we are steady on the go. It's too late cause we been through crazy
fender bender from last September you let me enter the center so we went through the Winter? Then we had a little prob, now we let it solve Now you think
heart cold and my head hot Cause's bread not Comin in and I'm losin my cool Like the summer wind strollin through (we're talking about our survival) My
We pause for radio station identification WAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP! [Tech N9NE] When I Woke-Up, I got the mic and never chocked up Busted a verse and
Shady] What's the deal? [Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. [Missy] Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors We gon' get high, we gon' roll
new vibe, kinda like Voodoo You do what we say and we'll do what we want to We're fuckin' up your city and we're fuckin' up your progam Fuckin' all your bitches we
we was dry humping. It's gotta count for something, Listen, girly. Surely you don't want me to talk about how I nutted early 'cause ejaculated prematurely and bust
did I do? Just say truth motherfucka and it's comin' through I tell you what we did: we stole your fuckin' kids The home invader... All right! we got the motherfuckin' kids! We
that's why these thieves stay strapped As we, travel the glove to put Shaolin on the map I show loyalty, to my fans fully Operational raps, that bust through
a plan was Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin through Vegas You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night Grand
I was blessed with the skill to bust a dope rhyme All my homies died or caught the penzo Lost their diamonds, cops towed their Benzos Livin that life that we
