their nose up When we play our music loud Those folks would love to take control And turn our volume down But we come from the country And we live by
a decoy Common Sense is like the future of the Bee-boy I fall down and get up like Don McClerken Hit puss and listen to it whistle while I'm trerkin Break it down
number one crew in the area The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag or beat down for ya flag Cos if you
the streets mane, cause a nigga gotta get that cheeze mane. [Chorus x2] [Playa Fly] Disaster for the master, my Mafia every laughter 600 block Southparkway, Fly
agreed, you'll feel the Impact of the truth Now squeeze the Brain 'til somethin' pop Hip-Hop, Glocks and Tech's, Fat Checks Fly Whip Chicks, Fresh Kicks, especially Fitted Crown Wouldn't down
out the pours, cum stain, shitty drawers Pissin' down ya elevators shaft, no class, writin graf' on ya walls It be us, fuck ya law, nigga, my cause is
number one crew in the area The way I'm talkin I'm scarin ya I'm darin ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag Or beat down for ya flag Cos if you