Cause you'll be repin the south side of our town till the death of ya(sucker) We paper convey It's safer to say We crumble up ya crew like they was paper
See me in the club, got a gun on my Lex/legs Select paper and invade all the illest niggas Tally up pen, yo, Live Crew meetin' Layin' in the lab with
: If you don't know y'all better recognize (scratch) Das ist der ... Vergewaltiger-Blues, yeah, fur alle crews, yeah ...Retrogott...aha Wow, deine Wackness
... His disciples First there's Pistol Paul then there's John the Ratchet Right across the hall two cats he sold his crack with Along with gangster James
"Neek neek neek" translated means "where's the herb? " He fucked the green bitch, I took the blue one Up in some alien pussy "Nigga, save the crew some
t sippin wine We's just chillin, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high Smokin freely, me Lil B, Greet, Mon and Shug And my little brother James, thangs
means, that means, that means, that means.. [Verse One] Don't need a major, indie cars drive me Highly effective 'cause my crew selected never take the
everybody "Get down, get down! Get down, get down!" - James Brown {*sample cut and repeated*} [Nas] Everybody "Get down, get down! Get down, get down!" - James
thought, cause now it's different I thought Niggaz was raised off the shit I record Like I was brought up off that Planet Rock Kurtis Blow, James Todd
it's all about Aiyyo cool calm collected and my name is Mike G. And I'm reppin for Nas and my crew the J Beez! [Verse 7: EST from 3XDope] Eight bars
Funky Four + 1), Tito (Fearless Four), Grandmaster Caz, Linque (Isis From X-Clan), Dana Dane, Pebblee Poo & Just Ice) [Sample of the late James Brown
gars de ma tece que des soldat pret a tout, mais si ya mouvement tu crache avec moi et on te retrouve dans la neant Las Montana: le crew c'est dix malfrat
Up in yo face and scat 'em out Make room 4 the crew with beats That thump I got the sickness horny chicks mighty mine be Straight doom, 4 the crew that
she got me Under child social serviceses and shit for bein a slacky pappy My khakis are low saggin from illio type little bags Pushin ten of them on top of the world like James
pole Ready for another show I just wanna let you know I put the beats freaks in the streets Bligger than bling and chick chicks On a trip gona strip with a whip Holaeloo jumping crew
two hammers Make your whole crew vanish I'm a animal in front of Channel 2 news cameras Bitch I'm like John Wayne Shot like LeBron James The chrome fo
it's that brother coming six billion feet from beneath And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the weekend I swing it to my crew or down to
