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sol – feel da vybe (byo beats) – byo beats lyrics

y’know? general, general, word out
yeah, aiyyo man, you poppin’ f-ckers
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
it’s just rules with beats, you clown n-ggas can’t rule the streets
we set shop, wu-tang, we rule the east
takin’ over the block, from the gate now
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
aiyyo, it’s just rules with beats, you clown n-ggas can’t rule the streets
we set shop, wu-tang, we rule the east
takin’ over the block, you can’t f-ck with the block
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
aiyyo, i stay funky and piley, blue excelero
they lookin’ for me, what the f-ck you behind me for?
stressin’ everythin’ i breathe on, i’m from the boulevard
where n-ggas get jacked and peed on
whatever homey, we more lavish
i might sneak you in the crib, see my lasers and gl-sses
try to get my come up on, yo and when you see me
you know i got my come up arm on
cartier called me up, robbery here
we got your seed in the back of the beemer starvin’
we like lion k!llers, catch me on stage with the gauge
in my right hand, grenade and this leather bomber
i scout money, you know we hungry and talk funny
coughin’ out corner rappers, don’t never walk up on me
i write with only insane malkovich
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
my troops gave me money to clown with them, f-ck it
my first gun was a .32, back before uh
graduated to the .38, maybe a nine
i prefer the fo’ five, stay alive
techs held the crack gank in ’88
8 oz. straight from florida, the best temp
camouflage vest, reppin’ the set
wu on the east wing, twenty-ten, s-xy bad
we up at spain with that thing, thing, my crew strong
we take no search for your party dunn, you know how i run
spray places, cover faces, beat cases
a big mouth will get your t–th knocked the f-ck out
keep a nunchuk, take money, stay ninja
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
i injure, any motherf-ckin’ contender
hey b-tch, your time’s up, go finish them rhymes up
all my soldiers is lined up, my corners is crimed up
n-ggas know where to find us, settin’ the grind up
police checkin’ them pies up, my rims are shined up
wu, we on the rise up, crops supplied up
plottin’ n-ggas demise up, boxed in conduct
scratch we got ’em sized up and when the east is in the house
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
you, you, you, you, you
it’s just rules with beats, you clown n-ggas can’t rule the streets
we set shop, wu-tang, we rule the east
takin’ over the block, from the gate now
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
on the side of the projects, gray skully, bubble ‘lo goose
mac 11 tucked in front of the belly
prestigious moves, we k!llin’ ’em, hoes we drillin’ ’em
we like george foreman out in the streets, we grillin’ ’em
in the van, .45’s and dilly’s, ready to slam it
house arrest box is goin’ off, tony got grams
gotta bath tub full of white, lay in it like sam montana
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
tune ’em out, to blow out, chop ’em like fans
this is boulevard hard, loungin’ in your black car
camouflage rat guard on ‘stomp the yard’
i n s spit monster bars, flip long regards
my cl!ck dons b-tch, y’all are frauds
i get it in like tim off the gl-ss
slammin’ my name, i’m like the prez, sendin’ men off to blast
what i spit, make ’em spend all their cash
i’m so wu, so new that i ain’t ripped off the tags
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
put my clan in da front, reunite ’em
make ’em all r.s.v.p., if they want it, we don’t invite ’em
no beef, less talk and more action
we parole as a whole, we’ll send you back in fractions
break through fanatic, low crates deep in attics
the abbott pulled out a .45, looped with static
i scrolled through the menu then rolled to the venue
(you better watch your motherf-ckin’ mouth)
the dress code is armor all, put a hole up in him

- sol lyrics

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