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Correct Loungin' Wit My Cru Lyrics
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Correct Loungin' Wit My Cru
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Aiyo, tonight, ain't no more bitches Ain't no more hoes, no freaks, no niggas No gun sligin', right about now Tonight only, yo, we just gonna ride Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Aiyo, I like it when the pools, Mark B. Representin' Beautiful ladies callin' out cross pimpin' Blastin' phone numbers, baggin' off to the other Findin' out later that's ya man, baby mother Sippin' Sippiny, everyone lookin' jiggy Buy a bag of smoke, hydro, get the fitty Wanna roller skate, ring style, extra glide Hit it to the bounce, say ride (Where we at?) The Cru on the desert, Mecca, Medina (Hum do love) Oh, you never heard of Nina Gotta a lotta things he end up doin', baby Nuff to make a nuh, go crazy Take a minute, pause for a group flick Cru and the Gucci don called Mark Pitts And the whole fleet of uptowns Harlem Nights, Bronx Bombers And a bunch of four pounders I like how it feels, I like how it keeps it surreal, for real And yo how I like how I put shit together (So what's your deal for?) Aiyo I'm down for whateva Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Back of my building, the park green benches Nails bein' chewed by the white clean dentures Shh, no kid is him in the ears Warm my lap, a head with no hair Beats freestylin' but all we can talk Rhymin' with force, till the jokes get corpsed Tools on my waist, and a frown on my face Just in case the enemy tries to bring a base The kid to be a waste, after a taste Of the hot lid, which is mercury laced In the neighborhood, so far, so good Somebody gotta be up to no good Shots fired on Watson Avenue Where they won't hesitate, shoot me, stabbin' you (True) That's aight, every night they be blowin' Keep their glock hot while we keep the cash flowin' It's another Cru that's two in the system Thinkin' of E and Squirrel, how much is missed 'em But I'mma stay sounded, my peeps is around 'Cuz of them I keeps my feet on solid ground Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel Loungin' wit my Cru uptown With the drop town down with the funky sounds Chillin' with my peoples And tomorrow there's gonna be a sequel
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