Текст песни DJ Screw f Lil Flip, Grace, H.A.W.K., Ro - 4 My Nigga Screw
DJ Screw f Lil Flip, Grace, H.A.W.K., Ro - 4 My Nigga Screw слова песни
(Ronnie Spencer)La-da-da-da-da-da-da, oh-oooohLa-da-da-da-da-da-da, I know you so realYou so real, Screw you yeah[Chorus: Ronnie Spencer]Screw is so real, it`s hard to stay strongCause one day you here, then the next day you goneLiving in the dark, now Screw is in the lightTrying to focus our life, everyday and night[Lil` Flip]I represent H-Town, down for my blockI started off the game, with the Botany Big ShotsDid Diamondz N` Ya Face, got a lot of gameStart fucking with Screw, now I got underground fameFucked with E.S.G., and I had to buy the houseDid a lot of shows, represented for the SouthMade a little group, called H.S.EDropped a tape, and we sold bout 23Thousand fucking units, now we doing betterDropped The Leprechaun, and I got a lot of cheddarSold a hundred thousand, made about a millionNow I got a Jag, with DVD`s in the ceilingJust got a deal, with ScarfaceNow everybody hating, but they smiling in my faceThey call me Lil` Flip, I`ma stay trueGot a mic with a crown, say R.I.P. Screw[Chorus: Ronnie Spencer - 2x][H.A.W.K.]I wish, I wish, I wishI didn`t have to write to this, recite to thisBlow a square flight to this, but Screw you missedAll I can do is sit back, and reminisceIt was all good times, at the crib spitting rhymesPut it on our mind, that we were destined to shineFrom scratching on turn tables, to running a record labelMixing Tupac and Biggie, with some Kane & AbelWe formed a click, that couldn`t be fucked withYou ran the Hardest Pit, with the Dead End ClickIt was E.S.G., Lil Keke, Big Pokey, G-R-A-C-EYour Boy Al-D, P-A-TC-Note and Willean, and them boys from BotanyYou brought in Big Moe, my nigga Z-RoMike D and Clay-Do, Lil` Flip and Lil` OThem boys from the Fo`, them boys from the TreAnd last but not least, there was H-A-W-KI having nothing else to say, but you were so realAnd that`s the way you make me feel[Chorus: Ronnie Spencer - 2x][Grace]Screw was my DJ, and that boy was so realIntroduced me to the mic, put me on dubs showing skillsWent from block bleeder, pimping pens staying paidBaptized in the click, writing rhymes living leidHad to pay my dues, wreck 25 screwsPut it down with the best, label me one of the truesV.T. from S.U.C., and I still stand tallG-R-A-C-E, gon represent it till I fallStill do it with the click, staying thoed in the mixGot it by my DJ, fa sho to turning crumbs to bricksEscape from the dark, now let the light shine throughAlthough he up above, the Don still come throughPush my pen keep it real, esperbertion sharpened skillsMotivation, determination to get that house on the hillEver since the day we met, with me and Los kept it rueSo for that until we gone, stay acting bad jamming Screw[Chorus: Ronnie Spencer - 2x](Ronnie Spencer singing)