Jay-Z - Crew Love Lyrics
* the version on belly has an extra verse[memphis]Yeah, check itYo yeah I smoke weed now I dont give a *****And I also tote guns in case my dram pop upIts crew love I spit two at every few thugsFo doves blow dubs holdin eight snubI hold it down my strip, goin nowhereFlip two eightballs trick the dough on low gearThe next week two os goneNigga dont prolongPlay the studio and get my flow onAnd sell weight on a later baseMy older brother kept guns on his waist in case he air the placeAnd walk straight up on you *****in crooked niggazComin out ya mouth sideways like some rookie niggazI drink henny mixed wit nothingMy weed and the dutch is somethinWhat you niggaz sayin nuttinIts bleek, controllin these streets holdin the heatReportin for my live niggaz just like me what[jay-z]Haha this is roc-a-fella for lifeThis is roc-a-fella for life[chorus]You know its crew love, roc-a-fella till we dieAs long as you and I keep it movin like a drive-byWe could stack dough sky-highNiggaz cant touch what they cant feel real recognize realCrew love, roc-a-fella till we dieAs long as you and I keep it movin like a drive-byWe could stack dough sky-highNiggaz cant touch what they cant feel real recognize real[beanie siegel]Yo, I set up shop wit nick rocks thatll upset rookiesMake em slide like lil dicks in wet *****Open up the whole strip, like monopolyDare one of yall to land on my propertyThink you get some dough for my community chest?Blaow blaow two to yo chestYall niggaz cant pass go cuz it cost to passYall niggaz cheap like baltic ave.Type ta land on jail cant pay your bailWanna borrow from the bank, nigga what you thinkIm the wrong one to lie toShit Im the man who supply who supply who supply youAnd yall a bunch talk moneyIm tryin to get it down for that mother*****in boardwalk moneyTwo-brick money new blue six moneyParoo trip money flew in six moneyTaj mahal trips orange chips moneyLong dick money all in yo ***** moneyFlow like the flu and spit sick moneyPeep hottys roc-a-fella wools routeAll black mask down wit they tools outBeanie mack Ill move outI had niggaz runnin from school pickin new routesThen Ill run and lick a shot make em move southSwitch up they last name get a new spouseScrambled up some down-payment for a new houseNo matter where you go mack gone find yaIm like a shadow nigga Im right behind yaIll blow out ya brains and wont give ya no reminder[chorus][memphis]Me and my road dogBeen ogs for so longSpit raw rolled up niggaz can smoke onShit I let em have it you faggots aint know my status*****in with my mathematics you make us savageFive nine one six o, light brownM-e-m-p-h-i-s bleek put it down[jay-z]Its crew love, roc-a-fella till we dieAs long as you and I keep it movin, nigga[beanie]Aiyyo I pray to the God mc to bless meWit a ill ass flow and sick ass doughWhere it dont make no sense that hundreds and cents andThousands of dollars ice freezes my collarWhere I need a turtle-neck to rock my checkAnd a pair of isotoners to rock my ringsGet the signin bonus know mack toppin them thangsFlip twice rip that crew then Im droppin my thang[jay-z]Nigga its crew love
