Текст песни Lil Scrappy - What the Fuck
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[Lil Scrappy]It`s so groovy nigga, ay Lil Jon, hand me the beat niggashow these niggaz, what it really is, BME click, it`s goin down tonightthis for everybody in the club you kno the streetthat wanna kno what the fuck goin on in dis bitch[Chorus]What the fuck is goin on (*2X*)That nigga eyein me (*2X*)Fuck nigga eyein meHe keep on eyein meWhat the fuck is goin on (*2X*)That nigga tryin me (*2X*)Fuck nigga tryin meHe keep on tryin me[Verse 1]Fuck the bullshit, beat that ass to the flo`He twistin` and he shakin` like a got damn hodon`t run or bat me, always tryin` to attack medestroy your brain cells, from the heads I be clappin`I`ll buck all day, I`ll buck all nightdamn right I beat ya ass, in the got damn fightdon`t stand so close, getcha damn nose broketryna gimme dap when you see me, bitch you ain`t my folkyou be tryin me, I`m a thug ass Gcome and switch ya sidewayz, I`ma ???thug straight trappin, `til I get rich off this rappinI ain`t got no friends, gotta watch who`s heads I be snappin?flippin` and flappin` at the mouth, yeah its off the chainspit pimpin on a real bitch, just to get brainwhat the fuck is you tryin me forI ain`t no bitch, I ain`t no lame ho[Chorus][verse 2]what the fuck is goin onI beat the fuck out ya ass, and run ya bitch ass homeI`ma young thug nigga, I ain`t no fuckin jokeif I ain`t no lame nigga, what the fuck you eyein` fortalkin all that shit, bitch take it outsidepop ya bout 3 times, now ya turn clockwiseI ain`t playin, I done been trieddamn near took a life, used to call me chuckiecuz I stabbed a man wit a knife, my lifetatted on my neck, so you best respectwe thug stylin BME, leavin hoes pussy wetall our ?? niggaz ball, I don`t thank no bitchI gotta hoe in the car, that`ll get up in this shitI`m gone and pissed off, my brains and nerve lostI carry my own coffee, you spill you get tossedand last but not least, bitch quit tryin meyou ain`t got no business mothafuckin eyein me[Chorus] - 2X[Verse 3]Hataz dress to impress, but they missed a spotit takes chest to distress the longevity potbut I gotta 380 ready, keep ya eyes up off mekeep ya eyes off my dick, and get ya own damn moneyyou bony mothafucka getcha head split right openI do it in the street, and leave ya neighborhood spokenand they hopin that the mothafuckin war is overthese lyrics so diverse that a click-clack and break ya shoulderI done rolled up on the southside of the `A`if you keep lookin, I`ma bust ya ass in the faceI ain`t gon bless, I`ma just make an exampleall that unloyal shit, gon getcha fuck ass ???when I cock back, my piece is gonna sound like BAMhit ya ass so hard, the fuckin crowd say damn"You just got knocked the fuck out"that`s the way we do niggaz that be eyein in the south[Chorus]