My Advice 2 You (Explicit)
Gang Starr"My Advice 2 You (Explicit)" is a song by Gang Starr, released in 1998 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:30 long and contains 59 lines and 543 words.
0:01Yo yo gu Rizzi yo
0:03Yo whassup son
0:04Yo man you know what I mean I need this money man
0:06Get up out in these in these streets man
0:08Yo so whats the deal God
0:10I'm saying what you need though
0:11Yo let me have like two or three three GS man
0:14I'm saying I'm saying son man
0:15You know what happened last time though
0:17I gotta do what I gotta do man I gotta eat man
0:19Whassup man oh your baby momma stressing you
0:21Way past the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew
0:24Only a few percent knew what me and you went through
0:26Weve been sent to dominate these corny come lates
0:29And set this crooked rap sh*t straight from Crenshaw to castlegate
0:32Like pete and CL I reminisce over days
0:35From the streets of boston to New York and all the ways
0:37For certain niggaz to blow up and crime paid
0:40But my praise goes to the most high
0:42Cause some nights I got so wild yo I almost died
0:45Some stuff I got into really scarred my mental
0:48Pops wasnt trying to hear it cause of what he been through
0:51Still like my ni**a havoc said sometimes you gotta
0:53Hit your crew off so they can make some bread
0:56Cause no matter the weather niggaz be needing cheddar
0:59And things in this world are more f**ked up than ever
1:01So let's make this bond to keep this hip hop strong
1:04You a man baby pop you know right from wrong
1:07So stay out of trouble and that goes for me too
1:09That's what we need to do that's my advice to you
1:15You remember what happened last time when you got knocked
1:18Doing your thing sewing sh*t up on the block
1:20You need to stop fore you get caught again
1:23Or you get shot and I lose another friend
1:26Any man with the plan is precise with his life
1:29Think twice
1:31My advice to you cut down on champagne and booze
1:34For a ni**a like me most time that shits bad news
1:36It's like lighting a fuse whether it's sneakers or shoes
1:39Cause somebody always wanna step up to start a feud
1:41Its like set tin it off but not the movie
1:44Plus let's get some real women forget floozies and the groupies
1:47Cause they spell mad problems from watts to harlem
1:50And the bullshit won't stop long as the worlds revolving
1:52And I recall when niggaz knew my pops had clout
1:55But they didn't know my sorry a** was getting kicked out
1:58And they was seein if I wanted to come bubble with them
2:00And make my ends triple and double with them
2:03And get in trouble with them now memories of them
2:06I wear em in my heart like a emblem
2:08I doubt wed ever be bigtime selling d**e coke or dust
2:11Its killing us let's take our people and make a exodus
2:14Annhilation inhilation through the lungs
2:17Or extermination by the use of dirty guns
2:19Triple beam dreams and drug schemes of mad cream
2:22Could be a sad scene when you go to that extreme
2:25Any man with the plan is precise with his life
2:28Think twice
2:30My advice is to you
Yo yo gu Rizzi yo Yo whassup son Yo man you know what I mean I need this money man Get up out in these in these streets man Yo so whats the deal God I'm saying what you need though Yo let me have like two or three three GS man I'm saying I'm saying son man You know what happened last time though I gotta do what I gotta do man I gotta eat man Whassup man oh your baby momma stressing you Way past the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew Only a few percent knew what me and you went through Weve been sent to dominate these corny come lates And set this crooked rap sh*t straight from Crenshaw to castlegate Like pete and CL I reminisce over days From the streets of boston to New York and all the ways For certain niggaz to blow up and crime paid But my praise goes to the most high Cause some nights I got so wild yo I almost died Some stuff I got into really scarred my mental Pops wasnt trying to hear it cause of what he been through Still like my ni**a havoc said sometimes you gotta Hit your crew off so they can make some bread Cause no matter the weather niggaz be needing cheddar And things in this world are more f**ked up than ever So let's make this bond to keep this hip hop strong You a man baby pop you know right from wrong So stay out of trouble and that goes for me too That's what we need to do that's my advice to you You remember what happened last time when you got knocked Doing your thing sewing sh*t up on the block You need to stop fore you get caught again Or you get shot and I lose another friend Any man with the plan is precise with his life Think twice My advice to you cut down on champagne and booze For a ni**a like me most time that shits bad news It's like lighting a fuse whether it's sneakers or shoes Cause somebody always wanna step up to start a feud Its like set tin it off but not the movie Plus let's get some real women forget floozies and the groupies Cause they spell mad problems from watts to harlem And the bullshit won't stop long as the worlds revolving And I recall when niggaz knew my pops had clout But they didn't know my sorry a** was getting kicked out And they was seein if I wanted to come bubble with them And make my ends triple and double with them And get in trouble with them now memories of them I wear em in my heart like a emblem I doubt wed ever be bigtime selling d**e coke or dust Its killing us let's take our people and make a exodus Annhilation inhilation through the lungs Or extermination by the use of dirty guns Triple beam dreams and drug schemes of mad cream Could be a sad scene when you go to that extreme Any man with the plan is precise with his life Think twice My advice is to you
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