Crew Of The Year lyrics

Artist  : Mase 
Song : Crew Of The Year



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[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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