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Screwball lyrics Seen it All lyrics ";Basically over, basically over, basically over";--Raekwon (Scratched my Primo) The games over, feds took your Range Rover Your man snitched and your girl's screaming ";I told ya"; About those over the shoulder boulders that you be having Niggas smile in ya face, behind yo' back they back-stabbing Laughing, talkin 'bout all ya business How much you got to score with, to niggas you went to war with How many guns you got, and where you go to cop You shoulda seen me coming down the block You was gettin hot, but you didn't give a fuck You make a G in a day and spend it up In a black Benz tinted up, pound of weed twist it up Henny pourin out ya cup, livin it up ?Daddy Warbuck? style Chours: repeat x2 I watched niggas rise, I watched niggas fall down (Fall down) I seen it all, it went down in my town (Where, where?) Called Queensbridge, where the fugitives live Where some rap kids (Rap kids) can turn to big wigs (Big wigs) My niggas rollin dice and fled Braggin to the nigga with the slice in his head Now there's a price on his head For pullin out on Lil Bro Flashin his heat, he askin for beef Conference call, ready to brawl Caught him on a Blaz'a He breathing hard like he got asthma Choice words he spoke, headed for disaster Last to the gramma I spit Told him ";Fuck you and whoever you get"; He's like ";Whatever kid"; Fourteen days later Whole team made they way to my block Young bucks with guns tucked and cocked Like they runnin the spot Im'a load one bullet for all of y'all You saw it on my face, war ready I'm callin the pace, its gettin more steady Don't bite what you can't chew Dumb little niggas like ";That aint'choo"; Yo, recognize what it coulda came to Put a whole in you, just like a navel Chorus Now keeps your eyes on Screwball, these rap dons, QB icons Play the project with a firearm Fully loaded, I keep a razor thats coroded I'll slash you with it, 'cuz every rhyme is crime committed Speak it 'cuz I did it before, I got on I ?dub? niggas moms up til they first born Til they only child, you pull car you'll get a wild One, I'm at the bottom of the struggle tryin to rise son A wise one, step ahead, keep my fam fed Broke bread off this game and I held my head You want details, then lets negotiate crack sales New guns thats watched the game, clientale Yo we rock well, we keep our name ringin bells >From this mic to the street life, we doin this right See we swore to these streets to vibe And draw heat, fuck a peace sign A waste of time, respect my nine Chorus What'choo thought Screw holdin down th fort Primo on the track What'chall want now Its like dat Feel it for a minute Other Screwball lyrics: Take it There lyrics Y2K lyrics H-O-S-T-L-E lyrics Communications lyrics That Shit lyrics F.A.Y.B.A.N. lyrics You Love to Hear the Stories lyrics The Heat is On lyrics No Exceptions lyrics Who Shot Rudy? lyrics Biz Interlude lyrics |