Ron Browz

Ron Browz - Necessary lyrics

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Ft Mobb Deep

Hey, it's the pay back, where you front you get laid at
Used to tell my life story on the a dat
Now I'm on the block where niggers buffing
Get 10 years for some movement
Nigga your brain uzzing, you know you're she shit mane
When the feds know you by your nickname
Going Â… and the act wasÂ…
But that was 92, shout out to my nigga Lou
Going to the Â… gang sneaking the iron through
Everybody's a suspect, even your mammy too
When it's warÂ…
Run around with 8 men, 8 men
Everybody strapped, ok then your girlÂ…
Â… have hoes ready in Queens when I pull the truck up
Yeah I'm just a Â… nigga, and get your money up, then Â… nigga

Yeah got my boots in theÂ…when them boys get called, they shooting to kill
Yeah, they shooting to kill, Â… numbers out, I'm scooping the pill
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary

Yeah, rap music can't crown me, don't crowd me
Fuck a throne, I'm too high to sit down, please
I'm too active in the streets, my gun too hot,
Cause money is too sweet
I try to ran the globe so much I can't sleep
I fuck a pussy hole so good she won't leave
Did a few years in the box, now look at me
Came home, got the hottest bitch in pop
Ask the name on the carpet, blood on her knees
That's why she's got jeans on Â…

Keep playing with the mob, your chest Â…
Blood bubbling from your mouth, you can't speak cause
Â… the fucking war cheater
Master rapper, the overlord ..and you wanna be like us
Infamous warriors

Yeah got my boots in theÂ…when them boys get called, they shooting to kill
Yeah, they shooting to kill, Â… numbers out, I'm scooping the pill
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary

A legal living, I ain't talking about blue Â… crimes
We was on the strip, serving nickels and them dimes
I remember buying that first 9, first nigga try that
Nigga dying off top
They needÂ… then they needÂ…
While you Â… like what
Say son, do somethingÂ…
I got theÂ… move something
Like a marathon, when you and your crew running
So when you wanna stunt on me just remember this
I have you blowing out candles, death wish
No problem, I solved them like mid terms
Shouts out to my little cousinÂ…
Go that way will get you fuck a Â…
Before I have your crib circled like red worms

Yeah got my boots in theÂ…when them boys get called, they shooting to kill
Yeah, they shooting to kill, Â… numbers out, I'm scooping the pill
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary
Cause all that is necessary, cause all that is necessary.

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