Thou Shalt Not ft. Flava Jay Lyrics

Thou shalt not

Turn your back on ya kids

Thou shalt not

Turn your back on ya niggaz

Thou shalt not

Run ya mouth to the law

If they knock at the door don't answer

Thou shalt not

Speak ya business in public

Thou shalt not

Cry about it we thug it

Thou shalt not

Talk down on your mans

If you see ya brother down

Give him a hand

Only 2 things for sure these days

Death and taxes

I'm speaking from the heart

This ain't one of them tactics

If I take my last breath

Just know I'm relaxing

Wear red and white for me

Just please none of that black shit

The book of East

I pull up they holla look at East

Shearling coats for the winter

Yeah the cushion fleece sheesh

When you a boss you do boss shit

I'm at the breeders cup betting on horses

Spend money make money then I spend money

I just give it to my niggaz I don't lend money

Taking trips overseas where the hoes at

Water so clear I could see where my toes at

The weather is beautiful

It's women all around in

Sitting on the yacht

Squeezing lemon on the salmon

And Nothing is what you tell a hater

Let me get 5 seconds

Forever flava

Thou shalt not

Turn your back on ya kids

Thou shalt not

Turn your back on ya niggaz

Thou shalt not

Run ya mouth to the law

If they knock at the door don't answer

Thou shalt not

Speak ya business in public

Thou shalt not

Cry about it we thug it

Thou shalt not

Talk down on your mans

If you see ya brother down

Give him a hand

If I die today

Don't mourn just live yours

Stay sucker free be genuine live pure

Yeah we all sin

Once we come to together we a all win

Remember fighting in them trenches

We was all in

I ain't mad at that

Shit I rather that

Drag my Knuckles like I'm back in my habitat

Matter fact a lot you niggaz pussy

You gotta wash em out

Cause a lot of these niggaz douchey

These crumble niggaz is sweet

A lot of you niggaz cookies

Imma sure bet somebody go call the bookie

A lot of you niggaz rookies

Had em up under the arm back in the days

A lot of you niggaz tussy

Had to talk to em

Far from done I put the fork through em

Doors wouldn't open for me

I had walk through em

Only big steps when I walk through em

The game won't crack me

Guess imma human vault to em

Big east & Flava jay conversation

Look make sure ya'll play this video at my funeral

Because listen look I'm with my god brother

He tried to brush his hair with a du rag on

When you looking at this video it look like we up north

We up north

Big east laughing

Yo free us out the bing

Yo free us out the bing

Flava jay laughing

It aint shit though we got a iphone 12 in the spot