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Lyrics for My Advice 2 You by GangStarr:
| | | Artist: | GangStarr |
| | Album: | Moment of Truth | | Track: | My Advice 2 You | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 453 | | | | Lyrics: | Yo yo Gu rizzi yo
Yo whassup son?
Yo man youknowhatImean? I need this money man
Get up out in these in these streets man
Yo so what's the deal God?
I'm
sayin what you need though?
Yo let me have like two or three three G's man
I'm
sayin I'm sayin son man
You know what happened last time though
I gotta do what I
gotta do man I gotta eat man
Whassup man? Oh your baby momma stressin you? ...
Way past the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew
Only a few percent knew what
me and you went through
We've been sent to dominate, these corny come-lates
and set
this crooked rap shit straight from Crenshaw to Castlegate
Like Pete and CL, I reminisce
over days
from the streets of Boston to New York and all the ways
for certain niggaz
to blow up, and crime paid
But my praise goes to the most high
Cause some nights I
got so wild yo, I almost died
Some stuff I got into, really scarred my mental
Pops
wasn't tryin to hear it, cause of what he been through
Still, like my nigga Havoc said,
sometimes you gotta
hit your crew off, so they can make some bread
Cause no matter
the weather, niggaz be needin cheddar
And things in this world are more fucked up than ever
So let's make this bond to keep this hip-hop strong
You a man Baby Pop you know right
from wrong
So stay out of trouble, and that goes for me too
That's what we need to
do, that's my advice to you...
You remember what happened last time, when you got
knocked
Doin your thing, sewin shit up on the block
You need to stop, fore you get
caught again
or you get shot and I lose another friend
"Any man with the
plan is precise with his life"
"Think twice"
My advice to you, cut
down on champagne and booze
For a nigga like me, most time that shit's bad news
It's
like lightin a fuse whether it's sneakers or shoes
cause somebody always wanna step up to
start a feud
It's like Set-tin It Off but not the movie
Plus let's get some real
women forget floozies and the groupies
Cause they spell mad problems from Watts to Harlem
And the bullshit won't stop long as the world's revolvin
And I recall when niggaz
knew my pops had clout
But they didn't know my sorry ass was gettin kicked out
And
they was seein if I wanted to come bubble with them
And make my ends triple and double with
them
And get in trouble with them, now memories of them
I wear em in my heart like a
emblem
I doubt we'd ever be bigtime sellin dope coke or dust
It's killin us, let's
take our people and make a exodus
Annhilation, inhilation through the lungs
or
extermination, by the use of dirty guns
Triple beam dreams and drug schemes of mad cream
could be a sad scene when you go to that extreme
"Any man with the plan is
precise with his life"
"Think twice"
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