Hurrikate - With My Crew (feat. Illmanic & Helmet) Lyrics

Everyone here, everyone who matters
Liz Vega, Illmanic, Helmet, Hurrikate
Cause you bitches don't matter
You bitches don't matter at all

Twitter make a nigga feel powerful (huh)
Lying ass nigga you cap too (on God)
Ain't no pain I can see the lies
Talking about shit you ain't never got
The power in your words that's true knowledge
You keep on shooting but they ain't listen
Everybody wanna be a trapper now
Don't be him, he ain't you
All that lil' chain looking real stupid
All the face tat looking real stupid
Screaming gang gang nigga you ain't gang
This is food for thought to your membrane
You just fake flexing just to maintain
I'm giving y'all knowledge for a rainy day
Watch out for the lame they set cripping
I give you ma truth ain't none to it

All your money all your shit don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
All your bitches and your Gucci's don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block

Sei un tipo scaltro, si beh d'altro canto, non ci vuole tanto per farsi capire
Due modelle accanto, noleggiando un auto oltre collane e tatoo, nient'altro da dire?
Ho da dire due cosette a tutte queste fighette, figlie di etichette, che le sponsorizzano
Siete marionette nell'arte di mangiafuoco assolda rapper ma per poco giusto il tempo che appassiscono
Uuuh si così, cousine novelle
Graffite, scolpite, kryptonite jorelle
Vendere vendere vendere vendere
Ma prima pagami tutto il cachet
Attendere attendere attendere
Premere helmet ready for danger clone that

All your money all your shit don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
All your bitches and your Gucci's don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block

At least I don't claim to be someone I ain't
I wish you could feel the pain
I feel when you rap how much you fake
Look at me, I'm as plain as can be
Look at you playin' the gangsta to be?
And failing so bad that my fictional cock is growing some more
While the fictions you tellin' yourself is about to get ghost
Like the shit that you post
We own the spot, we are soldiers
It's our post, you're spotted wine on the tablecloth
It will take long but we'll get you off, changing the world
One word at a time I climb rhymes
Your rhymes fly? Bye bye guys!
Whatever you say, you picked the wrong babe
Hey dude I'm talking to you I'm standing right here

All your money all your shit don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
All your bitches and your Gucci's don't matter
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
With my crew on the block
With my,with my, with my
With my, with my, with my
With my crew