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young murder squad - how we livin' lyrics

[intro]
hey yo, watt’s up, this is young money
that’s right, and i’m lil’ gangsta wayne
yeah and they call me young dee
and we’re young m. squad and this is “how we livin'”

[verse 1: young dee and gangsta wayne]
biggidy-bang, it’s them players outta s.c
(fool, who you be?) young dee and you can’t see this g
open up your eyes and realize on the real when you trip
with the squad you mess around and get yo’ cap peeled
(bustas know the deal) ain’t no thang and we’re slanging
my [?] still banging, right rag bang and it’s still sw-nging
these thangs if you thinking you can fade me
never had a grip so i live my life shady
people, here we go, a different flow
we letting them know that what we spitting
is what we live, but label they lethal boy no joke
me and little wayne came into the game and
started to clocking the grip when flipping the script and making a name for myself
and raise to the top of the industry now
everywhere i be people recognizes me as a (hustler)
packing the dough
and now i rolls in a caddy mack with the gs and the [?] and a couple of [?] so yo

[verse 2: young money]
i’m coming up like a hustla
money, dee and wayne so you know that we gon’ rush ya
i’m living like a g sn-tching bustas off like fleas
breaking everybody off that tryna step to me
because i’m young money, this young g, the k!ller’s on the scene
living life like a thug ’cause you knowing what i mean
so slacker, you know i’m coming to back my homies up
(murder 25 years) so i guess a brother’s stuck
so (what?) you see you people don’t really understand me
twisting apart [?] tell you [?] the law ain’t catching me
living, that’s how the gs be living on my side, the eastside
(besta run and hide or be the next homicide, right)
that’s how young money do it in the 9-5
[?] i feel the wrath of the young squad, i’m out
now let me in this [?] with a bang and a rope
tie you up and to a tree and let you hang, bang

[verse 3: gangsta wayne, young dee]
ask me how i’m living and i say, “yo, don’t get in mine”
rolling over dibs [?] spinning, dodging one time
ain’t no rock, hit the spot after the potent smoke
breaking out dice, asking the homies what they hitting for
real riders only ride in the city of s.c
young dee hitting front and back in a 63
rowdy young knuckleheaded gs from around the block
pulling stunts, selling nicklesacks, chilling at the spot
and it don’t stop as i cruise in my fresh 6-tre
on my way to the back westside of l.a
p-ss the j and alizé, don’t let me get too high
’cause ain’t no telling if some funk might pop tonight
and if it do, i’m ready to ride with you and serve the crew
can’t be taking no shorts we some gs and ain’t some rootipoots
pimps watch your ‘9-5, that fo’ l-i-f-e
gangstas [?] rolling dizzy
tricks

[chorus]
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad
eastside, westside, people besta recognize
(eastside, westside, you better recognize)
it’s the nationwide young murder squad

[outro]
young dee, gangsta wayne
coming from the westside
young money from the eastside
and i think you better recognize
the young murder squad

- young murder squad lyrics

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