4 tha Crew - Axe Murder Boyz

Put that on my axe

Put that on my axe tat

Put that on my axe

Put that on my axe tat

Put that on my axe

Put that on my axe tat

Put that on my axe

Put that on my axe tat

One time for the crew

One time for the crew

This the moment of truth (this the moment of truth)

On everything that we do

We a zoo

And I’m busting out the cage

And it won’t be much longer till we all break through

Ooh shit

I see a lot of new faces, who the fuck is you

You better roll your sleeves

What you tryna do, who you tryna be

Cause in the dark shit is hard times two

I’m finna shine through

We gon run up, the come up

Anybody hating getting done up from sun up

To nightfall when the moon rise

From the city out to the boondocks

I be on that killer hustle coming from a bigger struggle

You ain’t really fucking with us

When it come to pushing product

Smoking on that colorado kush it got us

Scheming on another way to crush the construct (uh)

I’m outside the mode, I’m an original soul

And ain’t shit can stop us (uh)

I’m holding down my home

And I’m out on the road, I’m like who want problems

Pick a punch a bloody body in the night time

And I’m killing everybody when I write rhymes

Get fucked in a battle and a freestyle

Broke rappers ain’t keeping up with my grind

Yeah and I’m outta space like a Sci-Fi

I’m selling records way before we had the Wi-Fi

I be snapping better tell your woman bye bye

And fuck the government and vote against the pipeline

Shoutout to the homie Rittz, that’s a high-five

Fucking with the squad something that you can’t do

Got a vision of success in my minds eye

But this a thank you, one time for the crew

Deep, we roll deep

Bitch you froze, we don’t sleep

Ay, give a fuck, what it blow

We like what, bitch I blow

One time for the crew

I put your body in a home

Bitch you froze, we don’t sleep

Ay give a fuck

They see me taking control

Bitch I blow

One time for the crew

You know we all hustling to get through

And even when we started doing all of this shit

You gotta recognize it was all so true

Ain’t that shit the truth

If I was rapping in the booth

And pouring my heart out on stage

If me and baby mama wasn’t hiding out in rage

It would all go away when the pen hit the page

Fucking 20 years ago, it all started to grow

Like a marijuana plant that we eventually smoke

I didn’t even know, anybody but my brother

But we all at the same damn show

And when we hit the road

For the very first time

Had to fucking do it all on our own

Driving through the cities in a motherfucking truck

While I listen to my kids growing up on my phone

That shit ain’t no joke, repping the AMB

It was all a fucking dope-ass dream

And with everybody that be down

Whats it gonna be, had to put away my triple beam

Cause now we on the digital

To the fucking second it be critical, you don’t know me

Like the OG A-X-E

And the brothers that we rolling with the ten and E

Little bitches tryna say that we the NNE

I ain’t even tryna hear it, ima let em all be

I put that on my mother

So you fucking undercover haters dont mean a goddamn thing

I do this for my family

And I know who the weird ones too

Fucking got my back no matter who attack

And pull the fucking trigger back when someone shoots

One time for the crew

Deep, we roll deep

Bitch you froze, we don’t sleep

Ay, give a fuck, what it blow

We like what, bitch I blow

One time for the crew

I put your body in a home

Bitch you froze, we don’t sleep

Ay give a fuck

They see me taking control

Bitch I blow

One time for the crew

I put your body in a home

They see me taking control