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Scummy - текст песни



Scummy


[Hook:]




You know it's time to get 'em on


no doubt about it we gettin' scummie


You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie [x2]




[Verse 1: Never]




You know it's time to get 'em on, early in the morn'


leavin' 'em scummie, tried the ground's rollin' on


take it to the dome, lick 'em up like billy jumpin' passin' baby


I'm fired up, just got up, so what up, shoot'em up on the 8 flow


twenty if yo to the left, 6-8 I'm still fresh,


55 steez I turned express, in the motel, well again


problem son a fiend of Henn pump it up at the hang out


I'm about to begin


Scummie, mummie, I'm about to get my money,


Who got some on it, on the real I'm on, comes home with me


Trippin' out with my homies, just chillin' with Tenderonies


No question, we gots to get 'em on, no if's, and's, or what's about it


No Diggity, No Doubt it's a must and plus I'm just Bout It


Shoutin' Scummie, 1-2-3-4 Rodeo in the door kickin' Conflict


All in the lick for the dub see, world wide scumminess


Cause I know ya.....




[Hook]




[Verse 2: Kilo]




Kilo be scummie mayn, hustle grounds, wit' a Mack maintain


Wagon rollin', posse swolen, hustle keep that potent game


Blowin' thru that wild style punk in the trunk


Watch all the flict get, get swayed,


do ya thang, thang, movin' past it, keep drivin' me crazy


Try to phase me, please understand it


I was raised on cornbread and yams man


sick a, sick a country jams, nut graded pick is what I am


Gotta deal wit' it or kill it skillie


Bitch or no chasin', watch 'em fill it


So steal, you off your square playa, give it up


phone your spirit


You know how your hustle be on, like Perignon


Can't wait for the party to come around


Wanna get buck get up on the babysitter


Get the trucks for the tight ass and then


Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation


When it's on (take 5), we gone (outside)


Universal vacation, scummie that is




[Hook]




[Verse 3: Cold Hard]




What's it be like, cause I'm never rest to die, pack for real


Canibus smell up in my gear,


gimme Q-tips so I can clean my ear,


hear, (what I'm gonna say), what I'm gonna say you just might fear


Leave 'em in bitch said free this year


Everyone toss up Dubs a tear, appear


(to be nice), to be nice, the scummie live


We Gitty up hollar Flict, laughin' bout song (Texts of songs ) that we did


(doodle-oooh), Who hoggin'?


Give me a squeeze


You know it's time to get'em on, early as it is


(Scummie!) Is what the playa's say


When they bendin' thru the keg


Got a head fo' any kinda hay


And wait can't Duoble Williams way, hey Randy


It don't matter, all them fine and dandy


Bend this block so I can stop at the barn and chief some from Sandy




[Hook]




[Verse 4: Wild Style]




Party over here, it's time to shower, the place dried up,


cause I just got paid, comin' thru the door where Johnny may,


in a bar criss cross Allisade, feelin' hip y'all known as gitty up


And throw my city, from the North to the South to the East to the West


Get scummie and the dope gon' tear it up


With the boldest crew bringin' down yo' roof


Still hollarin' that Flict


Make another brother ball up in a minute bring it to him


Steady runnin' thru ya crew, dumpin' up in 'em, in 'em


and break 'em off right quick


Any time right now, I'm tweaked to the beat


Fallin' asleep, up in the party meet, body heat


Tryin' to move my feet to the beat gitty up wit' a freak


Still know my P's and Q's, if you snooze ya lose


Wait a minute, what's up fool?


Slow down, before there be a Showdown


No disrespect but you brothas know the rules


It's cool, we could get our swerve on


Strokin' on, the illa of a killa


For real-a, when my ace go boom


Bump in a barn, hit 'em wit' a smoke alarm


No harm




[Hook to fade]



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