Horseshoe G.A.N.G, Royce da 5'9" - F.O.E (Family Over Everything) lyrics

This is how it's gon go, nigga
I don't know no nigga
If you ain't my family, I'm not kicking
It with you, this ain't a dojo, nigga
I be posted like a pose for
A photo, nigga, hold on, nigga
Don't approach us, you know I got
Guns, you only die once, YODO, nigga
Let me tell you what's poppin' on my block
Niggas ain't coppin' no Maybachs
Niggas trynna bring the '80s back
Niggas rocking them high-tops
Niggas watch for the white cops
Watch for Crockett and Tubbs
If you ain't got nobody on your
Side looking out for you
You feel like the eye of a Cyclops
COB, we got it locked in Cali
Our nickname is Pelican Bay
We've been together forever and a day
But you, view our crew as new
Like when the New Orleans Pelicans play
Maybe it's better that way
My homies, know what home is
My dawgs never gon' stray
Family Over Everything, nigga
This is the cold
Try to be cool when it's hot
Take cover, shit, it's cold
I don't trust no nigga not a soul
But my pistol know if you Friend Or Foe
I don't trust y'all niggas
So fuck y'all niggas
See this lead, see them white sheets
Gun's drawin' picture
The Grim Reaper lurking death as
A cameo in every scene
So it's Family Over Everything
I don't trust y'all niggas

This is how it's gon' go Cuz
I give a fuck if you Blood or Cuz
Or a blood cousin
I show no love, to a snake nigga
You a fake homo thug we can chunk 'em
We can go to the cut and throw those up
So what, my grandparents died, they prolly
In hell, shit, oh well
I still hold a grudge
Fuck all my aunties and uncles
I hope you get shot
If someone would slump you
I come from the block
With nothing as comfortable as
Running from cops
But no one would come through
Not even my pops
I promise to God, pops you can die
But still I'm like "Fuck you", I'mma let God
Go ahead and judge you
Just because you my father
Don't mean I'll hug you, or trust you
Or love you that's real shit sadly
Being blood-related don't make you family
I love that nigga Jay Cee G
Dot and my nigga, Iceman
More than I love my granny
My older brothers were both my daddy
My own mother taught me how to be manly
I'm sad inside but when I grab this 9
I'm Trigga Happy
Family Over Everything, nigga
This is the cold
Try to be cool when it's hot
Take cover, shit, it's cold
I don't trust no nigga not a soul
But my pistol know if you Friend Or Foe
I don't trust y'all niggas
So fuck y'all niggas
See this lead, see them white sheets
Gun's drawin' picture
The Grim Reaper lurking death as
A cameo in every scene
So it's Family Over Everything
I don't trust y'all niggas

It's gon' go this way, nigga
We gon' get paid, nigga
If you not my family, I ain't trynna
Hang, man, this ain't a kid game, nigga
Other than Tech N9ne
The Shoes don't fuck with strange niggas
Forget lame niggas, I'm a grown man
Forget gang members
Or they click bang, click click bang, nigga
Every player on your team needs
To pick a role
And execute teamwork like a pick and roll
If you don't know your members' dreams
You should get to know
You can't win on the same
Team shooting for different goals
Some got the intention to mislead you
Some got the intention to do evil
Fuck it, I rather not mingle with you people
I keep a tight circle like
Women who do Kegels
No trick SOBs in this set homie
And it's FOE with this

Family Over Everything, nigga
This is the cold
Try to be cool when it's hot
Take cover, shit, it's cold
I don't trust no nigga not a soul
But my pistol know if you Friend Or Foe
I don't trust y'all niggas
So fuck y'all niggas
See this lead, see them white sheets
Gun's drawin' picture
The Grim Reaper lurking death as
A cameo in every scene
So it's Family Over Everything
I don't trust y'all niggas

I grip my chopper
Me and the clique top shottas
I don't really care about how you feel
Told y'all I be Chillin' With My Noccas
I be creepin', i be peepin' the hip hop cops
And the snitch trynna watch us
If you look unfamiliar my gun will
Kill you in 3 seconds, tick tock pop ya
Fuck a 4, hustlas know niggas gotta stick
To the fucking code
Yo these streets is fucking cold, I trust the
Shoes, but I don't trust a soul, no
We back again, our backs against the wall
You ain't strong enough to back us down
This Shaq against Gasol
I'mma rapper with the gall
This ain't what I wanna say straight up
Wanna run up on the Shoes? Better lace up
Y'all bitches, fix ya lace front
Fake punks wanna get up in our mix
But In None We Trust
Don't fuck around and fuck with us
If yo team ain't fuckin' down
They fuckin' up the fuck is up?

How you think it's gon' go, guy?
They say real recognize real
I don't recognize yo vibe
I think we both know why
Just let hope float by when you
See me like a old folk, nigga
It ain't my fault you broke, nigga
But if you talk shit about
Me, it might cost you, i might cut
You off, or I might cut you
You might talk through yo throat, nigga
I'm the next OG
The last one left when the crew gone
My nigga, that's ok just as long as they
Carvin' FOE on my tombstone
That's an acronym, though I'm a foe to y'all
I live by certain protocol
If it don't kill me, it don't hurt me
I'll serve anybody cold turkey
With no withdrawal
I used to wanna go pro, nigga
Now I got the option to even
Go solo or let Crooked I
Or Joell or Joe go at the
Video shoot with a GoPro, nigga
Then I got sober
Like "Fuck fortune and fame"
Family Over Everything, Slaughterhouse
Horseshoe Gang

Family Over Everything, nigga
This is the cold
Try to be cool when it's hot
Take cover, shit, it's cold
I don't trust no nigga not a soul
But my pistol know if you Friend Or Foe
I don't trust y'all niggas
So fuck y'all niggas
See this lead, see them white sheets
Gun's drawin' picture
The Grim Reaper lurking death as
A cameo in every scene
So it's Family Over Everything
I don't trust y'all niggas