Gettin Cream by The Era Footwork Crew Lyrics
So whats the verdict
I walk in the circle niggas is nervous
They hurtin, scared to kick a leg this shit is worthless, whats the purpose
Niggas need nurses ghost’s got curses
Treating fools with no remorse, yeah that’s my purpose
Throughout these verses you live and learn
Step in the lane with them hittas and you will get burned
Come get u some
And get treated, weak niggas better beat it
Kill it where I leave it never defeated uh
Always respect the great ones before our time (legends)
Real niggas can understand when it's time to grind (for real)
Level up or move around, yo squad ain't making a sound
They got quiet when real hittas came around (silence)
Me and gang we back at it
Smokin shit up serving geeks like crack addicts
Forever leaving, always achieving
Niggas hate give em a reason
Look in the sky we always high off the era season
Remember when niggas said footwork was dead, they neglected it Went through hell and back to give it life we resurrecting shit
Put imprints up on the road now that’s some legend shit
Niggas can't hang with us can't bang with us
Burning fools into angel dust
Can't even drive the same lane as us
Set the bar high now they blaming us
So niggas is devastated
Lost in the sauce corrupted souls, uneducated
Hood economics and street smarts, was never played with
Hustle up to the come up
Pussy boy bet not run up
Me and my niggas stunting, beat the odds ain't no running nigga
2x
Im getting cream hitting wurkz on the scene niggas lookin mean
I walk in the circle niggas is nervous
They hurtin, scared to kick a leg this shit is worthless, whats the purpose
Niggas need nurses ghost’s got curses
Treating fools with no remorse, yeah that’s my purpose
Throughout these verses you live and learn
Step in the lane with them hittas and you will get burned
Come get u some
And get treated, weak niggas better beat it
Kill it where I leave it never defeated uh
Always respect the great ones before our time (legends)
Real niggas can understand when it's time to grind (for real)
Level up or move around, yo squad ain't making a sound
They got quiet when real hittas came around (silence)
Me and gang we back at it
Smokin shit up serving geeks like crack addicts
Forever leaving, always achieving
Niggas hate give em a reason
Look in the sky we always high off the era season
Remember when niggas said footwork was dead, they neglected it Went through hell and back to give it life we resurrecting shit
Put imprints up on the road now that’s some legend shit
Niggas can't hang with us can't bang with us
Burning fools into angel dust
Can't even drive the same lane as us
Set the bar high now they blaming us
So niggas is devastated
Lost in the sauce corrupted souls, uneducated
Hood economics and street smarts, was never played with
Hustle up to the come up
Pussy boy bet not run up
Me and my niggas stunting, beat the odds ain't no running nigga
2x
Im getting cream hitting wurkz on the scene niggas lookin mean