Crew Of The Year Lyrics

Crew Of The Year lyrics

[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

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