Y-T - My Crew (eng)

Y-T - My Crew (eng)

Y-T - My Crew

Hej! Vill veta ifall jag faktist kan skriva eller om de bara e mina kompisar som säger de, så jag tänker fråga er som jag inte känner vad ni tycker. Censorerar namn för att ni inte ska veta vilka det handlar om. Det e inte en helt seriös text men har mening också

What's happenin' wiggas? It's yo king Y-T, i'm not a hater but I hate CSG

I got great stamina like I had 8 feet, so fuck the cops, my crew rule the streets

Sometimes they hunt us, sometimes we hide, sometimes we run throught the whole southside

When we eat hamburgers with extra cheese on our way to the train to make a wholecar piece

We got another piece that's 45 feet tall, we made it in 1 minute you see that's the way we ball

We secure ourselves with a cop trap, but that's a wrap so we fill our piece with the fatest cap

Paranoid is our weakness so we make it quick, then they can't catch us and we'll stay slick

But shit happens and my crew fall, We won't stop, we'll get back to game when we hear the call

Remember, we can't die, we're too fly, so we'll come back soon, trust me, no lie

(Pause)

Verse 2 for my crew, it's time to go throught

As I said, so you know, that we can't lose our flow, We'll always stay fly if we're just layin' low

*.*.K, get the fuck out of our way, unless you got something to say

But you never have, you're just hatin' on us, cuz' we're on our way to get fame in a rush

But if you respect us then we'll respect you, that would be best for the both of ours crew

That's up to u sons, if you could stop hate, if we could make ''piece'' then that would be great

But there will always be fools who wanna make war, and others who answere them ''yeah for sure''

Will I ever understand them? I don't think so, but that doesn't mean that my IQ is zero

My crew hates the government, and that's the only Rule, if you don't agree then you're an uncool fool

(Pause)

OK time to drop verse 3, the cops they can't curse me cuz' I won't show no mercy and that makes them thirsty

They want us in jail but they can't cuz we're as hard to judge as a newborn infant

You can try but you'll fail, and we'll never give up, our lives are not for sale to a wannabe cop

Southside of Stockholm, that's where you can find me, and if you're looking for ****, well he stands right behind me

but if you want our chrome, then you'll find it inside me, and our crew is soon dead but you don't have to remind me,

Cuz' it's the party season of the year, we're at my place and we got the best beer,

I might be asking what you're doin' here, but I don't want you to leave, I want everyone to cheer

If you wanna come, just walk in, don't be knocking, I hate that ''welcome'' talking, but don't be rude like you're the law king

Cuz' here it's my rules, Smoke your own, not mine, or else you have to leave and that was the last line