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Golden Crew

oho oh oh ... Tu m'as charme sexy lady Tu as laisse dans ma vie Un parfum sucre Sur ta peau doree T'es desormais sur mon point de mire Baby moi dans

fast Bout' 175 will quit to open that cannon and woop your ass But ya' wait, get a bat face on the one-time while these hoes Choose on the Attic Crew,

what you do, I got my blockas on and I can't see you but your girl in the back and she sucking the crew, DAMN yeah she giving us head, man I'm feeling

day looks great Walked to the school with about 40 feet That means the squad is 20 deep I zoned Zone coaster (the international...) (repeat 6x) [busta rhymes] Finally by now the whole crew

Steady solid gold posting like marilyn macu Suckers suffocating till their faces turn blue You don’t have a clue, of the proper number of my crew How

associates Ass lyrical beatings Straight trick or treating What ya eatin I ain't got no words for you Fuck speakinm ain't part of my crew Face look

about to hit the streets with my crew And, Keep Clubbin’ Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels And, Keep Clubbin’ I pull up on gold

while you drive tha Cadillac Shakin' like a pair of hot dice Doin' 55, duckin' feds, law enforcement, and police Niggas turn like fake gold.. sell they

down Dum de, de dum dum that's my style The city in from is coming with better riles That ol make your crew run, run, your crew run, run It's nice to