Album by: Y2k
Artist by: Screwball
Right about now in the place with the bass,
Smack, kick, push, pull at your face
Screwball (are you ready? )
Screwball (I dont believe youre ready for this one)
Screwball (are you ready? )
Screwball (we...we gon get on down now)
Chours:
You know we keep it gangsta (we love that sh*t)
Kill a ni**a for free, yo ni**a (thug that sh*t)
Dont let the w**d just sit there (smoke that sh*t)
Dont let the gat get dusty ni**a (tote that sh*t)
You know we keep it gangsta (we love that sh*t)
Kill a ni**a for free, because we (thug that sh*t)
Dont let the w**d just sit there (smoke that sh*t)
Dont let the gat get dusty ni**a (tote that sh*t)
Motherf**ker, I came to get mine
I when its ready, have that money on time
Or out comes my nine, put it to your mind
And blow that sh*t, on some real poet sh*t
My clique be g.i. joe and sh*t
Big guns and army pants
That where I spit my advance
So yall niggas aint got a chance
F**k whos the nicest,
I got semi-automatic devices, to handle all crisiss
And while Im at it ni**a show me where that ice is
And dont forget you life is priceless
Cuz i dont give a f**k about you
Smack the sh*t outchoo
And look atcha crew like whatcha gonna do
Im not your average rapper, I damage rappers
Black, white or spanish rappers
I dont descriminate, I just eliminate
Runnin with real motherf**kers that you know is tryin split a cake
Chorus
Jump out the cadillac toting the mack, wavin a school flag
Throwin up the s with suit and doo-rag
Keep it ghetto, these screwball niggas keep it wild and mello
Dont make us sneak up on you with that cold piece of metal
And push your wig down to the gas pedal, thats settled
We qb rebels we attack on all levels
Well decrease ya red blood cells if all else fails
Chop up your body send ya frame through the mail
Now where that tank when you still tote gats that ancient
Went from juvenile to a d**e delinquent
We thugged up, stay up in a low hold drugged up
School ballers actin out of order get slugged up
I love twisting phillies, love gettin drunk silly
Love gettin p**sy, love gettin richer than willie
I detest yall, f**k the police they just arrest yall
F**k the mayor, f**k his wife, and his desk job
Chorus
Fist balled up, teeth jagged edged bald heads, spark you
Dont be surprised if I pop duke
Discombobulate, now this is hard to take?
Set it then, if you do youll regret it to the end
Your destinys in my hands motherf**ker
Didnt studder, utter, or mutter
Youre heart thudded kool-aid
? this blue raid? adversary shook
Im ready like a book waitin to be read
My dogs waitin to be fed
My stem is waitin to see dead
Stomach full of tape worms hungry as f**k
Screwball push em up, push em up
Southeast big skinned it, power moves unlimited
Universal, rhymes been past curfew
Our men will hurt you, lay you in dirt too
Flame thrower, extraordinary fame holders
Same chick on the same shoulder
Same clip til his brains blow up
Screwball, the names heard of
Chorus 2x