Текст песни Screwball - The Blocks, слова песни Screwball

Текст песни Screwball - The Blocks

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Verse 1: (nature)Ayo, auxillary cops be grillin me out patrol carsWhys my chain so big with no job? Remain so jig with no scars, infinite namesAint it funny how the innocent change? Used to be kinda quiet,A whole different way, fake permit in my walletUntil the shit expiredLearned to drive at age twenty-five, see I used to catch cabsSmokin lye while my girl fuck with mesc tabsDo anything just to laughIll cop anything to to haveRock it once, put it in a hustlers pathI got signed with no rhymes wroteWrote it quick, throwin rhymes out for free so yall could know my shitKnow my zip, 11101Pretend thug niggas own one gunBust shots and dont runLate nights the police dont comeAnd if you still dont know where Im from...Chorus10th street (96th and spellman), 12th street, vernon (queensbridge), thePub, the hill (long island city), the thugs (thugs everywhere) , itsReal, the love (organized crime)Verse 2: (kl)Livin life on the edge way backNow I get money and stay blackSome find it funny, others hate thatReason why the angers developedPut a shell up in the chamber, let the gun smoke from the nine I toteBassheads numbed off coke, a rib got brokePolice slidYo, yo, you see what they did? Alot of money to be made, now they raid the spotNiggas engagin to pop shotsAimin to drop copsThe blocks hot, niggas on the roofs of housesTheres a thousand niggas with schemes for gettin figuresThe bridge blossoms with gossipChicks who cock suckNiggas who hardly wash upAnd they light as paper weightI guess its safe to say my hoods got traditionQ.b. cobolition, while you be tryin to listenRegradless of the district we ballin on a missionAt any given moment I destroy competition.ChorusVerse 3: (kyron)Fuck, I hate em and the fourtieth will put the chamber to their brainAnd bang emYou violatin q.b.? had to lay emIll serve you if you onto thatHit em up with all of thatSeventeen, applaudin they gat, I wrote a song to thatTwist the erb, dispose of that sack, aint no more of thatIts 2:30 am black, where ya daughter at? The truth hurt, now Im up in shorty boos skirtTake a sip of jack d and relax g, it attracts meYou wanna know whos donnin these hoes? just ask meThe way the jewels flash makes em wanna be nastyCuban link cable, dom peri on the tableLook unstable, now I see why brother cain killed abelLove thy neighbor, we can live in the worldThats your man fifty grand till he fucks your girlNow its all out war over that whoreDeja vu got you buggin cause you know you saw this before.Chorus

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