The Screwed Up Click - Freestyle lyrics

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The Screwed Up Click - Freestyle lyrics

(*talking*) Say, this how that go down they get there Yeah, it's the take over daddy C. Weez I see you in here, you know I'm saying Stone up my n***a, Mr. M-Jazy Don Ke', huh yeah I'm finna pour it out like Don P, right now move around [Big Pokey] You know, I'm saying When I pull up, and you know dog we straight up parlaying We straight swaraying, we all in the mix Man cuz it's like this they call me slick, I got all of 'em tricks You know I'm saying, they hoes all on my dick Cuz, what these hoes don't know I know these hoes fast and thick I'm on this slow n***a, kicking in the do' n***a Going off in the booth, like a callicoe n***a I'm a pro n***a, it's that n***a Po-Din' Big Po-Yo clean, b**h I'm POLO jean Watch your b**h, if she a Po-Yo fiend Cause I'ma take that hoe, right quick and break that hoe See I'm a star, so I make that hoe n***a Twista told ya You know a celeb over night, but I'm a straight scholar And I'ma keep my set on the neck, I'ma wreck n***as get they chin checked, n***a how it be n***as straight up raise up, on that Y.S.P Don't go there, n***a if you don't know there See I'm a pro there, n***as lay low there Some n***as under the flo', because they tried to go there You know say dog, this how it go down I'm in the street with my fo' pound, ready to knock the do' down Screaming S.U.C., and I'm finna go state to state Back to back, pulling up in these S.U.V n***a I'm repping for Ke', repping for Pat Repping for Screw, n***a cuz what in the Lac We ain't fin's to play dog, we gon break they back And we some jackers too, hot they set take they crack You know, that's how it go down Watch out low down, Sensei fin's to knock the do' down Now see this rhyme too, n***a I'm fin to go I'm still flowing Overseas blowing, trees long haired Samoan Southside raised, n***a straight born n***a don't get your a** torn, cause how long will we mourn n***as die, n***as fry n***as puffing on that lie, n***as high mai-tai I stay thoed, head to feet n***a you know dog, I was bread in these streets So I'm ready to go ready to scrap, n***a I got these hoes Hoe, plus I got the nine mili' ready to clap These hoe n***as best adapt, cause n***a I'm on your heel Like dead skin, and you fin's to get lapped Yeah this how a n***a ride, when I'm on my game Pulling up in a S.U.V., with my dame I'm that n***a, that these hoes can't contain n***as know, I'm just straight like that c**aine f** a n***a up, just like he tooted a line Say cuz, I'm the shoot in his mind Shoot in his hind, why I be tripping on the tracker Dropping hits, like a pipe linebacker Call me Smallwood, n***as plexing but you know dog it's all good I done make a n***a sleep, right where the plex at Right where the techs at, n***a cuz wanna sign some'ing Wanna shine some'ing, dog where the checks at Know I'm saying, where the Hummer where the Lex at Know I'm saying where the Columbian, where the techs at Where they necks at, I'm going get that Cuz dog, these n***as they ain't with that You know I'm saying, I ain't a felon But I knock a n***a melon straight off his shoulder dog, plus I slung boulders And I don't do that no more, I'm a rapper That's why I'm laid back, maintaining my high I'm a high capper You know I'm saying on this doja, I'm a high rapper And I can lead these H-Town streets, I'm a high factor Crawl like a tractor, n***as can't touch n***a cuz move around, S.U.C. my clutch S.U.C. my crutch, S.U.C S.U.V., Screw where you be dog when I touch When I reach I can't feel you, but I know you round me Cuz, and these n***as know they can't sign me Man n***as wanna k** me, but they can't down me I'm in these cement shoes, and they still can't drown me Where I'm at n***a, dog where Fat Pat n***a Where Big Rue and Mafio, now where the gat n***a Now wear they hat n***a, I'm on the field And finna bust this hoe right now, I'm tight at my spat n***a These n***as chatting n***a, they bumping Cuz when they run up, I'm straight up dumping S.U.C. yeah (*talking*) S.U.C. 9-6 style, Po-Yo baby The Take Over, the album and DVD Get ready for it baby, off the top of the dome Respect it