This is a song about "The crew"

Flow motion deep as an ocean, and all for the crew

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

So what on earth could i do, apart from sue the crew

For the low that nine cheap

Part of the crew elite

To stay true to the crew

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Myself and my crew til the very end

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

The crew thats as raw a sushi

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Me an my boys we the triple six crew