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Screwball - Take It There lyrics
What what what what Yeah yeah Who the fuck want it? Yeah yeah, set it off niggas Transform transform [poet] Yo, i'm at cha'll niggas, assault and battle y'all niggas My gat splatter niggas, my style dazzle niggas Screwball empire, poet spit fire (fire) Niggas wanna die, come try'a...piledriver My family's hydra, but we smoke hy-dro Mixed with the chronic, some niggas sniff blow Some niggas smoke dust, fuck around get bust Severly touched, crushed, your times up Ya rhyme sucks, ya crew's weak When the smoke clears, i'll be there, standin on my two feet With the mic in one hand, and the otha my heat Represent vernon, tenth, and twelth street [hostyle] Man, i brake a broom stick off in yo' ass For long cash, screwball blasts the raw facts And its long lastin, yeah A lot of crews are soft like puddy They see me they runnin from me, my rhymes they study Subject, art of descruction, come to reck Wanna give props to mercy for your ??? drops Set it on my man phil, then my eyes get chinky Here's kinky, then i'm ghost like blinky I'm pacman, lyrics thats written by a mad man And my grip is like a mental asyllum when i write 'em Ignite 'em like a bullet from my glock when you pull it To all pieces, when the rough shit releases, yeah Chorus: screwball and capone (do what?) pushin' weight back (nigga we'll win) (what, what) clack clack clack clack (screwball) (we're the illest) can you dig that? (i can dig that) You didn't know, only time keep 'em villians (take it there) I wanna hurt something (nigga we'll win) i wanna hurt something Don't make me do something (we're the illest) (what) |
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