Pete Rock, Styles P, Sheek Louch - 914 lyrics
Pete Rock [Peter Phillips] The Bronx, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Pete Rock, Styles P, Sheek Louch - 914 lyrics]
Hell yea I'm pullin' my thang out
You gettin' banged out
Bitch nigga, you shit done came out
Kick it with a 914 nigga, four niggas beefin'
Guess what? my 914 niggas
I warn niggas like whoever will come through
My shit stay kicking so I'm
Calling it kung fu master my own style
Punk show 'em what gun do
I'm lethal like a heroin bundle, yea
The beat rocks from Pete Rock
The flow from the ghost from D-Block
Four pounds send you to Esau
In other words Jesus Christ
Man, my shit stick together
Like beans and rice all I need is weed at
Nights to smoke and rhyme
And I'm probably the nicest nigga
To breathe in light
And can't nobody prove me wrong
I'm to strong
And the motherfuckin' street niggas
Need me right
Ayo fuck what you heard and
What you thought you saw
Been all over the world reppin' 914
Styles P and Sheek Louch, they wild fo' sure
Been all over the world reppin' 9-1-4
Raised in the ghetto singing
Songs for survival
Late night, Valhalla, rollin' out the bible
914, every corner store got a
Nigga with the raw just bring your straw
Piff by the O’s, pussy galore
Little thief bitches get the
Monkeys out the store
Shit look real but a nigga ain’t sure, yo
You know a real nigga when you see him
Jewelry dripping, white tee, you wanna be him
Burner on him and don’t care about freedom
Bitches with him, other girls wanna' beat him
I’m trynna' stay alive, what up Mount Vernon?
Rest in peace two-five, Pete with the knot
Who else to ask for but Sheek from D-Block
Two guns down, calico up
I’m done here, pass my cup
Nigga I get fresh like Easter
Who wanna get sliced like pizza
While I light my reefer?
You could come through with your crew nigga
Burner go through niggas
One shot is knockin’ off two niggas
I might come through with the Uzi
Shoot niggas
Filmin' on Fuji, put the shit in a movie
Who wanna' get burned with a loose?
Black tie affair, I grown up
You get stomped with the Gucci’s
You oughta' be playin’ me two feet
I don’t need five
I gotta' knife you ain’t leavin' alive
I said the green and cream Beamer is mine
The Z8 i see hate
You get the three-eight right in your eye
Yo Pete, play this shit for the street
Niggas licking they heat
Got a brick in the whip on the seat
Them niggas no different than me
So they listen to me
I understand all the shit that they see, what
You gettin' banged out
Bitch nigga, you shit done came out
Kick it with a 914 nigga, four niggas beefin'
Guess what? my 914 niggas
I warn niggas like whoever will come through
My shit stay kicking so I'm
Calling it kung fu master my own style
Punk show 'em what gun do
I'm lethal like a heroin bundle, yea
The beat rocks from Pete Rock
The flow from the ghost from D-Block
Four pounds send you to Esau
In other words Jesus Christ
Man, my shit stick together
Like beans and rice all I need is weed at
Nights to smoke and rhyme
And I'm probably the nicest nigga
To breathe in light
And can't nobody prove me wrong
I'm to strong
And the motherfuckin' street niggas
Need me right
Ayo fuck what you heard and
What you thought you saw
Been all over the world reppin' 914
Styles P and Sheek Louch, they wild fo' sure
Been all over the world reppin' 9-1-4
Raised in the ghetto singing
Songs for survival
Late night, Valhalla, rollin' out the bible
914, every corner store got a
Nigga with the raw just bring your straw
Piff by the O’s, pussy galore
Little thief bitches get the
Monkeys out the store
Shit look real but a nigga ain’t sure, yo
You know a real nigga when you see him
Jewelry dripping, white tee, you wanna be him
Burner on him and don’t care about freedom
Bitches with him, other girls wanna' beat him
I’m trynna' stay alive, what up Mount Vernon?
Rest in peace two-five, Pete with the knot
Who else to ask for but Sheek from D-Block
Two guns down, calico up
I’m done here, pass my cup
Nigga I get fresh like Easter
Who wanna get sliced like pizza
While I light my reefer?
You could come through with your crew nigga
Burner go through niggas
One shot is knockin’ off two niggas
I might come through with the Uzi
Shoot niggas
Filmin' on Fuji, put the shit in a movie
Who wanna' get burned with a loose?
Black tie affair, I grown up
You get stomped with the Gucci’s
You oughta' be playin’ me two feet
I don’t need five
I gotta' knife you ain’t leavin' alive
I said the green and cream Beamer is mine
The Z8 i see hate
You get the three-eight right in your eye
Yo Pete, play this shit for the street
Niggas licking they heat
Got a brick in the whip on the seat
Them niggas no different than me
So they listen to me
I understand all the shit that they see, what