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This for all the |
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DJ A, B, C, |
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D's, wanna be motherfuckers |
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Whoever you is, my nigga |
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DJ Screw created this style |
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It's here to stay, you with the ? |
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You gon respect my nigga |
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Screw [Hook] |
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What the fuck y'all niggaz talking bout, |
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Screw did that |
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You can chop it but respect the fact, |
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Screw did that |
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Who put this game or flag on the map, |
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Screw did that |
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What Screw did that, man |
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Screw did that |
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Who slowed you records down, and made the style, |
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Screw did that |
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Longest rappers up bout freestyle, |
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Screw did that |
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Now they sipping syrup worldwide, |
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Screw did that |
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Tip your motherfucking hats nigga, |
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Screw did that [Point Blank] |
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What the fuck y'all niggaz talking bout, time for me to break it down |
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At home sucking your mama titty, when |
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I was running the underground |
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I been here done this, now you hoes got me pissed |
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Fucking over my homie name, over one funky ass minute of fame |
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If you true to the game act like it then, show some respect |
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Y'all niggaz bore me, show some kind of motherfucking loyalty |
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DJ Screw the king of the chop, yeah king of the chop |
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He the reason now, a lot of these motherfuckers hot |
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But they ain't hollin' at |
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Mama and Papa |
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Screw, like they supposed to |
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Don't forget, don't nobody own shit but those two |
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That go for friends and foes too, bitches and hoes too |
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Don't stand there with your mouth wide open nigga, do what you do |
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Sentimental |
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Value, the only authentic original |
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Screw We keeping the dream alive, and paying the family too |
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Mama Screw told me, you got my permission to spill the gases |
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And when you scream, scream loud, to set fire under they asses [Hook] [Z-Ro] |
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Who went from |
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Chimmy Chang to worldwide, |
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Screw did that |
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Took me from nothing and made me something, you did that |
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I owe it all to you my nigga, for helping me rise |
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I thought you would get old with me, why the fuck you have to die |
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Everybody |
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S.U.C. now, |
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Screwed and |
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Chopped by who |
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Probably never met the man, deserve the ghetto are you bent |
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Bitch nigga you get, out of dodge fast 5,000 |
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Watts of skills, 5,000 pounds of trash |
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Watch what you say in the magazines, old fat ass nigga |
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Steady nibbling off my niggaz cheese, old rat ass nigga |
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I call it like |
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I see it, and |
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I can't be nothing but real |
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I guess they can't originate, so they do nothing but steal |
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I'm sick and |
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I'm tired, |
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I'm not gon let it ride no mo' |
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Better skip town, cause in |
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Houston you hoes can't hide no mo' |
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My partner |
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Robert Earl |
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Davis, was a man out of music |
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But the world kicking so much they bitch made, bold niggaz be trying to do it [Hook] [Point Blank] |
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He slowed the record down and made the style, now everybody on dick |
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Michael "5000" |
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Watts in Murda |
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Dog tal'n bout, he elevated this shit |
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Screw's number one, always will be |
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You got the game from him, the style was named after him |
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One thing he promised, is that the world was gon be all screwed up |
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I was on a first |
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Screw tape to hit the market, |
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All Screwed |
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Up Yeah its hard to think, when yo mind go blank |
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Don't believe it, run yo ass in the paint |
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See when that |
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Keke Pimpin' |
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Pens, we all was making paper |
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Drank up and dripped out, while they got high with the |
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Blanksta All |
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I wanna do is remember the good times |
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Botany Boyz and still, the block that stayed crunk at all times |
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Al-D and Z- |
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Ro, and the |
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S.U.C. is still in effect |
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Screw you resting in peace, and they still on yo motherfucking dick [Z-Ro] |
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Candy blue |
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Impala matter of fact, |
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Screw-Blue |
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Touching nothing but real records, cause no jamming no doo-doo |
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But fuck the melody, that was my man |
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When I was slipping he would reach out, and take my hand |
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Cause it was nothing but love for my nigga, nigga had love for me |
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So disrespect him, and its gonna be some slugs to see |
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Bitch we the |
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Screwed Up |
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Click, down |
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South we the shit |
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Body rocking like this, with |
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Mama Screw up in the mix [Talking] |
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S.U.C., let's keep the dream alive man |
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Original members, extended members |
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Everybody stand taller, know |
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I'm saying [Hook] |