Stana - Tag Team lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Yo, Crazy) Stana (Dun know) Yeah [StanaMan] Yo, Stana and Tizzle's in the building Ain't nothing fake about this, it's the real thing Go hard, go hard, n***as know we flow hard We leave skid marks on the beat, like a wheel spin [Crazy Titch] Big gats on the road, you clowns are children Other man are garbage, I don't care who feels them Punchlines, similes, this is how I k**s them Broke arse n***as talking like they're getting meals in [StanaMan] Came jail back in '06 and we're still in You can ask about us on the roads, we're still kings [Crazy Titch] Still floss, real ice, listen this is real bling Careful what you say, before you get your face filled in [StanaMan] And I've got a mean right hook to push your grill in Streets can't forget my name because it still rings [Crazy Titch] Girls all around the world, plus your girl's still grim 3-8-6 shots and the barrel wheel-spins [StanaMan] Like a burn out, I put the f**ing word out Because n***as got back what we stole, it's our turn now [Crazy Titch] Old school, brown white clothes, you better learn now Careful what you say before you get your cell burnt out [StanaMan] So get it right because any rapper can take the mic Step in the ring and get pied in the first round [Crazy Titch] I bust the first round, that'll be the worst sound 1-8-7 make your team follow the hearse round [StanaMan] I stand firm with my Nikes on the Earth's ground Still hot, step in the booth and lay a verse down [Crazy Titch] Air Max Skylines, Air Force 95's I've always got a fresh pair, you ain't gotta like mine [StanaMan] 90's and Y-3's, blue jeans and white tee's AJ's, AK's cost around 9 G [Crazy Titch] Old traits of Old C, listen I'm a OG And I've got a fresh pound of bless [?] OG Four times a nine bar, listen I'm a whole key n***as talking like they're hustling and getting no P [StanaMan] n***as can't approach T, n***as can't approach me Hard face, Scarface something like Tony [Crazy Titch] Mantana, bang hammer, chisel, no bandana Old school dan-dadda, if you're bad show me [StanaMan] Bang hammers coldly, late nights no sleep Roll deep, I control sheep like Bo Peep [Crazy Titch] I ain't gotta phone about, me I've got my own heat Close range, face shot, tell a fool go sleep [StanaMan] Lights out, nines out, spray a n***a's whole team [Crazy Titch] Fake cop superheroes acting like they won't bleed [StanaMan] They don't wanna shoot it out, they just wanna [?] [Crazy Titch] Getting bruddas locked up, turn them into co-dees [StanaMan] Nobody gives a f**, he ain't getting no beat [Crazy Titch] Now I'm rocking handcuffs like the f**ing Rollie [StanaMan] f** around, get a fat lip and a nose bleed [Crazy Titch] In the dock, telling lies, if not don't speak f** around and chat sh**, I swear down I'll get your f**ing house looked for the whole week n***a