Crew of The Year — текст песни (Mase)





[mase]

Yo, throw the beat on

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Trackmaster

Harlem world, the movement

The commisioner

Cuda love up above

This shit is not a game

Ya hear me?



[meeno]

Suprise, Im bout to blow right before your eyes

Recognize the steelo of this nigga meeno

First of all, there will be no type of discussion

For this money, the industry Im bum-rushing

And trusting who? never that, only crew

And whos my crew? a chosen few thats how I do

So I could walk harlem days, let it creep harlem nights

Bum bitches givin blows, parties and gunfights

Only right, I be the spark that will ignite

Explosions, mic erosion, niggas is foldin

And we are holdin down the track

Proceed with caution, stop your flossin or see a coffin

Guess what, what? its really not too often

That I let loose like this, but fuck it

Heres a portion with no endorsement

Doin what I gotta, to make it hotta

A nigga frontin hard, so now I gotta blow his spot up

Show em imma be the one thats gonna blow em

Out the box, with the ox, nice to know em

Then screw him, like white castle I ran right through him

Right through him, like I never knew him



[cardan]

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

Scream it out, we dont give a fuck who isnt here

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

And murder niggas, all we do is a year



Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

Scream it out, we dont give a fuck who isnt here

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

And murder niggas, all we do is a year

Scream it out



[loon]

Yo, I was sworn, never again to sell drugs

But every now and then, yo, I tend to bust slugs

Its bug, how niggas get rolled up in rugs

Fold up, and dumped in a hole of a dug six feet

You creep, niggas know who the thug

And thats why loon never showed you no love

You feminine, and dont know the shit you swimmin in

Fucking with this thing was gentlemen that boost my adrenaline

Cool the momentum and flow, Im in it for dough

And dont need to gimmick to blow

When I get it you know nigga, cuz I visit yo hoe

I hit it befo, I be there hit it some mo

Yall niggas on coke. me? I think your shit is a joke

But yall find out when the heavy hitters awoke

And opposed to me? yall niggas hoes to me

How the fuck you gettin money doin shows for free?



[cardan & mase]

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

Scream it out, we dont give a fuck who isnt here

(harlem world)

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

(the movement)

And murder niggas, all we do is a year

(all out)



Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

Scream it out, we dont give a fuck who isnt here

(yeah kid, harlem on the rise)

Harlem worldll be the crew of the year

(cmon, cmon, cmon)

And murder niggas, all we do is a year

(cmon, cmon)

Scream it out



[mase]

Yo, now why talk willy livin in the tenements?

Why shoot dominicans then go to the hill again?

Then again, why repent when imma sin again?

Why eat at blimpies if I could eat in the bennigans?

Dumb niggas with timbaland, til they body tremblin

Messin with mase money and theyll be rememberin

I hate the color green less it comes in benjamins

Is that the same color my brother got sent up in?

You laugh all day but cry the sinners sin

Stranded on the island, I dont mean the gilligan

You thug gentlemen, deep down feminine

Cuz in the pen, change your name to cinnamon

You speakin on money and you aint put a penny in

You gon float on the same shit they put the penguin in

And my adrenaline wont let me be no minute man

Cuz I put my dick in any bitch I could fit it in

Cmon



Repeat 1 until fade



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