Текст песни The Lox - Scream L.O.X.
The Lox - Scream L.O.X. слова песни
One , one , one Yeah! It`s the second time around! Ya know , ya heard , (y`all know who this is) The real L.O.X. (no doubt) As we proceed To get rid of that bullshit (that`s right) And give you what you need CHORUS: Scream L Cuz we livin and we love the life Scream O We official and we override Scream X Cuz we experts and experienced (who is it nigga) We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride (One more time c`mon) Scream L Cuz we livin and we love the life Scream O We official and we override Scream X Cuz we experts and experienced We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride [Sheek] Who that kid that Fly in his truck High as fuck Mami on my side she weeded I`m henneseyed up Wet like flipper Dick on my zipper Kind of soft Waitin for this bitch to finish her weed to suck me off I`m done now Step out my truck then peep out my style Place a hundred in this bum cup in front of Mr. Child Glock 19 Laser beam Fuck it no vest today No stress today , that`s how I`m feelin today But if y`all shoot you think I won`t put this bitch in my way I got love for my niggas that`s deeper than lava Hotter than lava You point him out I`ll pop the revolver Two years in jail and I don`t need no package or nothing Sheek Louch true to this shit Y`all niggas is frontin We some evil motherfuckers you can tell when we smirk Comes to money we aint got no patience like doctors who don`t work We drink till it don`t hurt And the pain go away Now who you know out there who`s fuckin with Sheek, Styles, and J C`mon [Styles] What comes around goes around and I`m waitin to die I smoke weed in a cloud make my face in the sky I get blasted off the liquor, sell drugs, carry a 5th Fuck with my dogs Till they put me in a morgue And even when I`m alone it`s me and my toast Me and my ghost I wonder who get heated the most If you didn`t live the life you probably couldn`t relate I turn your face into pudding in the hood with an 8th Niggas beef over crack sales Scrap over hood rats Die over dice games You fuckin with us And I`ma still pop shit ridin up on a bus Like I`ma fuck a nigga up when I`m outta these cuffs And blow three niggas down cuz only cowards`ll bluff Play it sweet when it`s sour as fuck Calicoed up Money and the jewels and the powder is up I`ma make a nigga leak like I hit him with dust [Jadakiss] Nowadays it cost money to breathe That`s why I tote around three Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve Fuck security y`all can give that money to me Cuz when the bullets go off they be under the tree I`m at your chick`s house bagging up Groupies styled out The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don`t dial out You don`t gotta like me I show up to your wedding Rockin a white tee Your wife like oohh-wee And if I dance wit her Then I got a chance wit her But I aint gonna do her I`ma wait till after the honeymoon to screw her And let niggas run through her For y`all that`s behind that wall blockin the street Homemade doorags off the top of the briefs Everybody get they turn to live You just gotta know when it`s your turn don`t burn your bridge And all the real niggas will die the worms`ll live And that`s real fucked up but that`s how shit is Scream it CHORUS