MISSIN' LINX

MISSIN' LINX - Family Ties lyrics

(feat. Freddie Foxxx)

The Foxxx...

[Freddie Foxxx]

Yeah, that's right

When I die, remember me baby!

And when you livin' large, remember me baby!

Cause what you don't give me, I'm gon' take it!

YaknawhatImean

It's the Missin' Linx baby

[Al'Tariq/Fashion]

Yo, I can't give a fuck about your cake

you go for hoe mackin'

while we get this moneys movin'

like Cali car jackin'

does this feel like some jackin

what, when the money get robbed

we hit the hood make it good

cause we proshin' em up, touchin' em up

grandma got it

then you got it

when I'm not across the block, and I shot it

then you shot it

cause you batter to the full ain't no ballin' this

nigga we share the prez to the lastest

[Freddie Foxxx]

Aiyo Black ha, uh, hail

[Black Attack]

That shit that really make sense

don't you need y'all niggas

don't you need your fucking fam

when it's time to squeeze triggers

I understand it though

money make the world twist

you mad at me king

see don't a click

go out and ice a girl wrist

yo that's that bullshit

you fucking jerk

you ain't wanna hit us with cash

you could've hit us with berk

it's all good though

I'ma sit back, light up the choke

cause with your family

I'ma laugh when your niggas go broke

[Freddie Foxxx]

Turn it uup

[Chorus (2x)]

Y'all don't know how to

get this up, come on

split this up!

get your cake and shitn it up! uhu

Together we gon' scramble for pies

let's make your family rise

It's all about your Family Ties!

come on

[Problemz]

Aiyo these hater dedicated to them corns

you niggas that got dough, but don't wanna put a nigga on

you niggas that shitted on proms, to get shitted on shawn

well it's peace like ya niggas to fuck up like the throngs

memory a few, and you, and all that bullshit you put me through

at your way ticket to uligy(?), slick came over the jewelry

like Rick the Ruler, cocked back them platinum magnum

and the moment he feared, when he sees them lookin' back at em

[Al'Tariq/Fashion]

Yo, blackin' em

stackin' chips the fuck up son

we tappin' em, we clappin' em

wish you had ties cause now we blacken 'em

large as ever, stay tight like close together

you foul wheater, I hate you, you stay mo leather

you never know, who your friends who your foes

but you better know, the close fam forever go

forever, go all out, blow all out

despise get up with the clan man

Family Ties

[Chorus]

[Black Attack]

Yeah, yo, aiyo family ties

split cake scramble for pies

if everybody holdin', watch your family rise

I never put it together, I was lovin' and holdin'

my rich nigga turned bids

cause she the only one rollin' in

I got Scotch, you 'bout to get jack for your shit

not us, turn around and get smacked for your shit

you can get clapped at, shit

I really wantin' mine

matter of fact I really hope you get merced from behind

[Problemz]

It's close line

like a nigga doin' seventy on an eleven

and a hundred niggas run upon you

to collect funds like the rever hand

I will never land automatic God's delivery

will be prevailin'

when time comes to calculate each presidence

it's irrelevant

do will you blow in your cheeks

got niggas knowin' your steez

but stil withholdin' on fees

got money growin' on trees

in your backyard, so we B.B

Q'in and do time you won't see peace

[Chorus]

[Freddie Foxxx]

that's right

you want it

yeah come on

turn it up

it's Bumpy Knuckles baby

the Missin' Linx baby

we punish those that don't belong in the underground

real niggas never die

come on, that's right

the thugs dead or alive, can you feel me

huh, what, Family Ties

got the two nines by the tighs

hahaha

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