Crew Of The Year lyrics
[Featuring Mase Cardan] [Mase] Yo throw the beat on Yeah yeah
yeah Trackmaster Harlem World The Movement The Commisioner Cuda
Love up above This shit is not a game Ya hear me? [Meeno] Suprise
I'm 'bout to blow right before your eyes Recognize the steelo of this nigga
Meeno First of all there will be no type of discussion For this money the
industry I'm bum rushing And trusting who? Never that, only crew And who's
my crew? A chosen few that's how I do So I could walk Harlem days, let it
creep Harlem nights Bum bitches givin' blows, parties and gunfights Only
right, I be the spark that will ignite Explosions, MIC erosion, niggas is
foldin' And we are holdin' down the track Proceed with caution, stop your
flossin' or see a coffin Guess what, what? It's really not too often That
I let loose like this, but fuck it Here's a portion with no
endorsement Doin' what I gotta, to make it hotta A nigga frontin' hard,
so now I gotta blow his spot up Show 'em I'mma be the one that's gonna blow
'em Out the box, with the ox, nice to know 'em Then screw him, like White
Castle I ran right through him Right through him, like I never knew
him [Cardan] Harlem World'll be the crew of the year Scream it out, we
don't give a fuck who isn't here Harlem World'll be the crew of the
year And murder niggas, all we do is a year Harlem World'll be the crew
of the year Scream it out, we don't give a fuck who isn't here Harlem
World'll be the crew of the year And murder niggas, all we do is a
year Scream it out [Loon] Yo, I was sworn, never again to sell
drugs But every now and then, yo, I tend to bust slugs It's bug, how
niggas get rolled up in rugs Fold up, and dumped in a hole of a dug six
feet You creep, niggas know who the thug And that's why Loon never showed
you no love You feminine, and don't know the shit you swimmin' in Fucking
with this thing was gentlemen that boost my adrenaline Cool the momentum and
flow, I'm in it for dough And don't need to gimmick to blow When I get it
you know nigga, cuz I visit yo' hoe I hit it befo', I be there hit it some
mo' Y'all niggas on coke. Me? I think your shit is a joke But y'all find
out when the heavy hitters awoke And opposed to me? Y'all niggas hoes to
me How the fuck you gettin' money doin' shows for free? [Cardan &
Mase] Harlem World'll be the crew of the year Scream it out, we don't
give a fuck who isn't here (Harlem World) Harlem World'll be the crew of
the year (The Movement) And murder niggas, all we do is a year (All
Out) Harlem World'll be the crew of the year Scream it out, we don't give
a fuck who isn't here (Yeah kid, Harlem on the rise) Harlem World'll be
the crew of the year (C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) And murder niggas, all we do
is a year (C'mon, c'mon) Scream it out [Mase] Yo, now why talk
Willy livin' in the tenements? Why shoot Dominicans then go to the Hill
again? Then again, why repent when I'mma sin again? Why eat at Blimpies
if I could eat in the Bennigans? Dumb niggas with Timbaland, til they body
tremblin' Messin' with Mase money and they'll be rememberin' I hate the
color green 'less it comes in Benjamins Is that the same color my brother
got sent up in? You laugh all day but cry the sinner's sin Stranded on
the Island, I don't mean the Gilligan You thug gentlemen, deep down
feminine Cuz in the pen, change your name to Cinnamon You speakin' on
money and you ain't put a penny in You gon' float on the same shit they put
the penguin in And my adrenaline won't let me be no Minute Man Cuz I put
my dick in any bitch I could fit it in C'mon Repeat 1 until fade
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