Ma$e - Crew Of The Year lyrics

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?

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

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

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
'cause 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?

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

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
'cause 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
'cause I put my dick in any
Bitch I could fit it in c'mon