Lirik Lagu Ny's Freestyle - The Union
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featuring Big L, McGruff, I Born, C.L. Smooth
[Big L]Check it out nowBig L Corleone (no doubt), Flamboyant Entertainment (uh-huh)One love to my big brother Big LeeHoldin it down from the inside right now (come one)When you come home it's on (watch this)Herb McGruff (yo), Universal, Harlem World shitYeah (no doubt), 1-3-9 and Lennox shit (you know how we do)Uh, danger zone shit, check it out
I be twistin bitches alot, have em sit on this cockI wasn't prepared for this, I wrote my shit on the spotI be droppin like early August, late JulyWit tracks that'll make you cry, hate you dieStop frontin, you got no dough, might a had, but not no mo'You mad cuz I knocked yo' hoeWhile cops watch me, I got cats that watch po-poMy block loco, don't need a crew I rock solo (what)Or wit my nigga GruffThese faggot niggas ain't as rich as usI need chicks to lust, smoke my weed mixed wit dustGo ahead and let your crew soup you upIn the ambulance, gon' have to come and scoop you upFuck wit my last soul, my new shit is goin past goldAnd if you don't agree, you's a assholeMark my word, you gon' make me pump the birdAnd spark this herb, to homicide chomp the curb, ya heard?I never hesitate to bump my gunHarlem World, y'all know where the fuck I'm from
[McGruff]The game of life, got ups and downs, downs and upsKingpin cats lose they crowns in cuffsSome get murdered, some get shot (boaw boaw boaw)So lay on, nigga her-oin, cocaine, pot it don't stopRise to the top, nigga stop despisin my popsYeah I rap, but still got them pies on the blockBitches lookin at the size of my rocks, size of my knottsKeep a stash box, ride wit them glocksSmoke 'dro, fuck po-po, fly from the cops(What) I'm Gruff and I'ma die for my propsDie by the gun, thou shall come but for now have funFuck bitches, party, Cristal on my tongue
[Big L]Check it out nowBig L Corleone (no doubt), Flamboyant Entertainment (uh-huh)One love to my big brother Big LeeHoldin it down from the inside right now (come one)When you come home it's on (watch this)Herb McGruff (yo), Universal, Harlem World shitYeah (no doubt), 1-3-9 and Lennox shit (you know how we do)Uh, danger zone shit, check it out
I be twistin bitches alot, have em sit on this cockI wasn't prepared for this, I wrote my shit on the spotI be droppin like early August, late JulyWit tracks that'll make you cry, hate you dieStop frontin, you got no dough, might a had, but not no mo'You mad cuz I knocked yo' hoeWhile cops watch me, I got cats that watch po-poMy block loco, don't need a crew I rock solo (what)Or wit my nigga GruffThese faggot niggas ain't as rich as usI need chicks to lust, smoke my weed mixed wit dustGo ahead and let your crew soup you upIn the ambulance, gon' have to come and scoop you upFuck wit my last soul, my new shit is goin past goldAnd if you don't agree, you's a assholeMark my word, you gon' make me pump the birdAnd spark this herb, to homicide chomp the curb, ya heard?I never hesitate to bump my gunHarlem World, y'all know where the fuck I'm from
[McGruff]The game of life, got ups and downs, downs and upsKingpin cats lose they crowns in cuffsSome get murdered, some get shot (boaw boaw boaw)So lay on, nigga her-oin, cocaine, pot it don't stopRise to the top, nigga stop despisin my popsYeah I rap, but still got them pies on the blockBitches lookin at the size of my rocks, size of my knottsKeep a stash box, ride wit them glocksSmoke 'dro, fuck po-po, fly from the cops(What) I'm Gruff and I'ma die for my propsDie by the gun, thou shall come but for now have funFuck bitches, party, Cristal on my tongue
