[Intro: E.S.G.]
Keep yo' eyes on yo' motherf**in' Screw, know what I'm tal' 'bout?
We down here jammin', but uhh, I don't give a f** who it is...
It could be your homeboy, your b**h, your main-gal
Your sister, your grandma: Everybody stealin' Screw!
So when a n***a get into your motherf**in' car tal' 'bout
"Uh, where the light at?"
You go and lookin' back and sh**.. watch yo' Screw!
Know wha' I'm sayin'?
You could leave: two stick, a swisher, and a fo'
And a Screw tape on the counter
And ain't nobody taking none of those d**..
The fo' will still be ther', the sticks will be ther'
Know wha' I'm sayin'? The swisher be ther'
But where's the motherf**in' Screw?
So when you get this Screw right her'
I want you to hold on to this motherf**e'
Cause we gon' come up in '94, you best believe that
This just ain't no in-the-house-flowing-Screw-thang
Me and Screw trying to expand this sh**, 'naw what I'm sayin'
We just left Jack the Rapper, 'naw what I'm tal' bout
We trying to let everyb- the world how we do it down South..
So keep your hands on your Screw
And keep your eyes on the motherf**in' law, and the motherf**in' jackas
And this for all the b**h-smackas and the pistol-packas
And we out..
[Outro: E.S.G.]
Don't say E.S.G didn't warn ya.....