S.U.C. Lyrics

Song	S.U.C.
Artist	Big Moe
Artist	H.A.W.K. & Lil Keke
Album	The Best of Big Moe [Chopped and Screwed]
Download	Image LRC TXT

	作曲 : Edwards, Hawkins, Haynes ...
	(Chorus) Screwed
	Up Click, my click of g's
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	M-O-E Rolling with the
	Los, running with the coedine
	And we about break, so take all you can (Hawk)
	Screwed up, what, chest be looking booed up
	With the chemistry it's brewed up tracks get chewed up
	Brighten the mood up, when
	I'm spitting this all
	Above the law, coldest nigga you ever saw
	Stay there, outlaw hand me up the state
	I infiltrate your chest stain and increase the death rate
	Don't hate, my, it only makes us madder
	Pockets get fatter, then a only makes them say matter
	Squash all the chatter in the southern region
	I pledge of alleigence to my niggas not breathing
	We all still breathing screaming
	S.U.C. And that's the story mafios, and
	P-A-T Niggas can't see me cause
	I'm rougher than most
	You boys are like bread not butter and toast
	They can't even come close, they done already told ya
	Like the H-
	A-W-K and a screwed up soldier (Chorus)
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g's
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	M-O-E Rolling with my click, it's the
	S.U.C. And they got to mean, the
	Barre Baby (Big Moe)
	See when we floss our candy rides
	Screens keep falling from the sky
	Players ball and we stay true
	And if you want to test my click
	I pop problems what you get
	S.U.C. and we god damn fools
	We got that purple sticky dank
	Chased with purple sticky drank
	And forever we gone bang screw
	Oh it's the
	Screw in us, we gone represent with pride
	It's the Screw in us till we die (Chorus)
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g's
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	M-O-E Rolling with the
	Po, rolling with the
	Pokey Can''t forget about, the
	Lil' Keke (Lil' Keke)
	Devistating and motivating it's the
	S.U.C. Showing and blowing up since the year 93'
	Everybody be claiming the click, they want to be down
	Wait to trip, on a flip through
	H-Town Let's take it back, cause you know we love that
	Poppi in the gray lay with the with the fifth on the back of the lac
	You know we ride chrome everyday
	Having the ghetto dreams like my nigga
	P-A We crossed inside and forever we glide
	And one thing's for sure man southside's riding
	Let's get this cheddar, you got your wood and your leather
	Sitting tall on boys pushing dubs or better
	This a click full of g's, so we do it with these
	Keep the block on pop and the ice on freeze
	Mo yo, and
	Keke for real it don't stop
	S.U.C. took a mission on down to
	Wreckshop, come on (Chorus)
	Screwed up click, gone keep it true
	Oh P-A to, that
	DJ Screw We gone morne you so deep for you
	And I want to say to you, without you fool

	zuo qu : Edwards, Hawkins, Haynes ...
	Chorus Screwed
	Up Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with the
	Los, running with the coedine
	And we about break, so take all you can Hawk
	Screwed up, what, chest be looking booed up
	With the chemistry it' s brewed up tracks get chewed up
	Brighten the mood up, when
	I' m spitting this all
	Above the law, coldest nigga you ever saw
	Stay there, outlaw hand me up the state
	I infiltrate your chest stain and increase the death rate
	Don' t hate, my, it only makes us madder
	Pockets get fatter, then a only makes them say matter
	Squash all the chatter in the southern region
	I pledge of alleigence to my niggas not breathing
	We all still breathing screaming
	S. U. C. And that' s the story mafios, and
	PAT Niggas can' t see me cause
	I' m rougher than most
	You boys are like bread not butter and toast
	They can' t even come close, they done already told ya
	Like the H
	AWK and a screwed up soldier Chorus
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with my click, it' s the
	S. U. C. And they got to mean, the
	Barre Baby Big Moe
	See when we floss our candy rides
	Screens keep falling from the sky
	Players ball and we stay true
	And if you want to test my click
	I pop problems what you get
	S. U. C. and we god damn fools
	We got that purple sticky dank
	Chased with purple sticky drank
	And forever we gone bang screw
	Oh it' s the
	Screw in us, we gone represent with pride
	It' s the Screw in us till we die Chorus
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with the
	Po, rolling with the
	Pokey Can'' t forget about, the
	Lil' Keke Lil' Keke
	Devistating and motivating it' s the
	S. U. C. Showing and blowing up since the year 93'
	Everybody be claiming the click, they want to be down
	Wait to trip, on a flip through
	HTown Let' s take it back, cause you know we love that
	Poppi in the gray lay with the with the fifth on the back of the lac
	You know we ride chrome everyday
	Having the ghetto dreams like my nigga
	PA We crossed inside and forever we glide
	And one thing' s for sure man southside' s riding
	Let' s get this cheddar, you got your wood and your leather
	Sitting tall on boys pushing dubs or better
	This a click full of g' s, so we do it with these
	Keep the block on pop and the ice on freeze
	Mo yo, and
	Keke for real it don' t stop
	S. U. C. took a mission on down to
	Wreckshop, come on Chorus
	Screwed up click, gone keep it true
	Oh PA to, that
	DJ Screw We gone morne you so deep for you
	And I want to say to you, without you fool

	zuò qǔ : Edwards, Hawkins, Haynes ...
	Chorus Screwed
	Up Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with the
	Los, running with the coedine
	And we about break, so take all you can Hawk
	Screwed up, what, chest be looking booed up
	With the chemistry it' s brewed up tracks get chewed up
	Brighten the mood up, when
	I' m spitting this all
	Above the law, coldest nigga you ever saw
	Stay there, outlaw hand me up the state
	I infiltrate your chest stain and increase the death rate
	Don' t hate, my, it only makes us madder
	Pockets get fatter, then a only makes them say matter
	Squash all the chatter in the southern region
	I pledge of alleigence to my niggas not breathing
	We all still breathing screaming
	S. U. C. And that' s the story mafios, and
	PAT Niggas can' t see me cause
	I' m rougher than most
	You boys are like bread not butter and toast
	They can' t even come close, they done already told ya
	Like the H
	AWK and a screwed up soldier Chorus
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with my click, it' s the
	S. U. C. And they got to mean, the
	Barre Baby Big Moe
	See when we floss our candy rides
	Screens keep falling from the sky
	Players ball and we stay true
	And if you want to test my click
	I pop problems what you get
	S. U. C. and we god damn fools
	We got that purple sticky dank
	Chased with purple sticky drank
	And forever we gone bang screw
	Oh it' s the
	Screw in us, we gone represent with pride
	It' s the Screw in us till we die Chorus
	Screwed Up
	Click, my click of g' s
	Ahh you got to feel that player
	MOE Rolling with the
	Po, rolling with the
	Pokey Can'' t forget about, the
	Lil' Keke Lil' Keke
	Devistating and motivating it' s the
	S. U. C. Showing and blowing up since the year 93'
	Everybody be claiming the click, they want to be down
	Wait to trip, on a flip through
	HTown Let' s take it back, cause you know we love that
	Poppi in the gray lay with the with the fifth on the back of the lac
	You know we ride chrome everyday
	Having the ghetto dreams like my nigga
	PA We crossed inside and forever we glide
	And one thing' s for sure man southside' s riding
	Let' s get this cheddar, you got your wood and your leather
	Sitting tall on boys pushing dubs or better
	This a click full of g' s, so we do it with these
	Keep the block on pop and the ice on freeze
	Mo yo, and
	Keke for real it don' t stop
	S. U. C. took a mission on down to
	Wreckshop, come on Chorus
	Screwed up click, gone keep it true
	Oh PA to, that
	DJ Screw We gone morne you so deep for you
	And I want to say to you, without you fool

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