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2 of the crew - slidin’ lyrics

[verse 1: c+bellious]
hit the block, let the shiver bass in my [?]
who yo’ girl? three times spinin’ like a world
gold diggers, [?] spoke, while i pick the one that spots the most
from the four but hoe i claim the whole town
a pittsburnian n+gga, straight puttin’ it down
slip slide, and dippin’ through yo neighborhood
four deep with my folks and it’s all good
a couple of ballers, a couple of shot callers
super [?] and the cash, that’s what we after
it’s c+bellious, reach me on my [?]
or hit my skypager, i’m trynna go major
hustla’, and i’m out to make a million man
shakin’ the spot from coast to coast, that’s the labels name
is this gang, anything like that dope gang?
and so sit back and watch me do my f+ckin’ thang
can you imagine a n+gga takin’ yo’ blocks, sending shots
droppin’ rocks, protectin’ his new hood with chops
so serious but serious this sh+t can get
so keep yo’ 9 loaded, and have that extra clip
never slip, cause a hungry thug will take yo’ life
slide right, or don’t slide at all tonight

[hook]
slidin’ through the city on a mission for pay
a lot of suckas hatin’, jealousy influence pain
keepin’ a hoe [?] but you know we don’t trip
it’s just the way a pimp slide, makin’ his grip
[verse 2: enuttle]
eyes on red, as i travel to the p+ss pot
stomach flip floppin’ now i’m heading for my biddies spot
2 of the crew pumpin’ as i idle [?]
moving through my city with the driddy from the liquor store
pager on the beep, with a code i ain’t never seen
called it up, i know, it was a freak i met last week
hooked it up for later, cause my mission was for me to smoke
doin’ 35, being followed by them popo’s
but i wasn’t trippin’ because legit makes a coppa’ mad
a brother livin’ cheesy with a bundle of the president
drink up in my lap, and a 8 up in my cup though
pulled up at my spot to see my biddies runnin’ dominos
hoes up in them niks, daisy doops and bikini tops
jimmy had some packs for later on at the mumbo shop
[?] is the game that a player runs
and you freaks ah’ lay up on yo’ back like a [?] booty cheeks
mackin’ and jackin’ takin hoes for what they stackin’
deep off in my pimpin’ and my pimpin’s never lackin’
i’m back up in the game, definition, capital, b+i+g
comin’ tight for the 9+0’s and the rest you see
so if you ain’t knowin’ get a grip foo’ and check yo’ self
cause if you playa’ hatin’ keep your distance and you keep you health
the paper chase is on and i’m in it slangin’ lyrics though
a player with the sk!lls to bust some rappin’, take yo favorite hoe
so if you wanna step, you better step like a trooper
cause if you half steppin like some sh+t, i will scoop ya’
i’m hot like some coffee, so back on up off me
i’m lettin’ n+ggas know that i’m way too flossy when i’m, slidin’
[hook]
slidin’ through the city on a mission for pay
a lot of suckas hatin’, jealousy influence pain
keepin’ a hoe [?] but you know we don’t trip
it’s just the way a pimp slide, makin’ his grip
slidin’ through the city on a mission for pay
a lot of suckas hatin’, jealousy influence pain
keepin’ a hoe [?] but you know we don’t trip
it’s just the way a pimp slide, makin’ his grip

[verse 3]
i’m never slippin’, always slidin’, lookin’ cool as a fan
tall can in my hand, not givin’ a good d+mn
cause license is legit, got 9+8 tax
sun visors to the side, marvin g+yes in the dash
yea, i love bumpin’ oldies, look who’s losing his grip
females be switchin’ hits, best believe i got’s to dip
to bring a little attention to myself and my ride
this [?] glide, not a clouds in sky
in this california livin’ feel that sun and that breeze
females be actin’ squeeze, at a hundred degrees
and when the night falls, it’s on y’all
cause me and my n+ggas, on a mission for drawls
and after i get done in your walls (oops)
i never ever suit ya, just like ray charles
so when you see me in the streets, don’t wait to speak
and you might get freaked on a light night creep
because you sure, look good, to me+e
especially when i’m off that hennessey+e
me and my partners, all agree+e
that you look good enough, to [?]
sigh, you know a n+gga lyin’, i ain’t buyin’
the only thing i’m meetin’ is on the stove straight fryin’
but if you got [?], then baby i got [?]
but you all gots to have proper [?] on the lease, when i’m, slidin’

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