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Screwball - Take It There
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What what what what Yeah yeah Who the fuck want it? Yeah yeah, set it off niggas Transform transform [poet] Yo, Im at chall niggas, assault and battle yall niggas My gat splatter niggas, my style dazzle niggas Screwball empire, poet spit fire (fire) Niggas wanna die, come trya...piledriver My familys 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 crews weak When the smoke clears, Ill 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 Heres kinky, then Im ghost like blinky Im 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 well win) (what, what) clack clack clack clack (screwball) (were the illest) can you dig that? (I can dig that) You didnt know, only time keep em villians (take it there) I wanna hurt something (nigga well win) I wanna hurt something Dont make me do something (were the illest) (what) Pull the curtains on em (yeah yeah yeah) You didnt know, only time keep em villians [capone] Yo, understand this I aim rich, aim stainless steel Aim at the beast when the game get real Yo, them cornas I been played, got schooled by fame Said the streets is still watched through closed curtains and screens Qb is like the villianest life, all across the world thugs, pushers, pimps And whores From a blimp I glimpse at the raws Tears fall, and radioactive street thugs hearin me callin To you my name respect the game, ? sixty days home? Copped the buggy, showed me the love, ghetto niggas gotta love me Pop the bubbly yall, salute the reign of qb (yeah yeah yeah yeah) [kyron] Aiyyo, you niggas sleepwalkin out here, a technicality Nigga we blaze infront of the kids cuz thats how foul it be I shit on you, take you to the flicks, put a hit on you Dump ya head in popcorn, turn around and spit on you I take it there, with ghetto po niggas, who never had nothin We hangin in the club just to bag somthin Catch a rolly mercin out about to crash somthin So just get the fuck up out this life unless you have somthin You dont hustle around, you wouldnt mind time Bitch you aint a dime, if you aint improvin mine Who yall, I see through yall Fuckin with kyron, you fuckin screwball We do some ugly shit to yall Chorus The reign of qb (salute this shit) Screwball (screwball nigga) Capone n noreaga Thugged out (thugged out) Knoimsayin? (hear me? ) Yall get this money, or we get that thug shit poppin Knoimsayin? Its our fuckin world
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