Lyrics
If you aint in crew you better be ware, you should stay out my step better stay clear
Be on the end of me, ain't nothing I can't see
I'm close to godliness the bitches always try to get me undress
They know I should be good and thats somthing that really should be understood
I never fold up always on the top always know when they pop
Harvesting the crop wish it'll never stop
Coming outta Timrå you know I should be raw
I know how to mix, all my dirty trix
Straight outta Timra, you better not mess with me
Im gonna get you good, you just wait and see
Better not mess
Better not mess with me
Bust you up real good
Smack you up I should
Better not mess with me
you just wait and see
I've done it before, I'll do it again
You should try to be my friend
I'm the rudest, the crudest, the smothest brotha you'll ever meet
At least from Timrå, they aren't all as sweet
You know I'm better than you, so why do you dis my crew?
Are you asking for a beating or do you think you got the feeling?
No matter what you better stay clear or you're going to meet you maker
I know what I'm saying, it's crude
But if you wanna get out, fix your attitude
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