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 bulls**t (That's right) And give you what you need 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 ni**a) We gon' kill till we die and be ruff when we ride (L.O.X.) (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 (L.O.X.) Who that kid that, fly in his truck, high as f**k Mami on my side, she weeded I'm henneseyed up Wet like flipper, dick on my zipper, kind of soft Waitin' for this bi**h to finish her weed to s**k 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, f**k 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 bi**h in my way I got love for my n****s 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 nothin' Sheek Louch true to this s**t, y'all n***as is frontin' We some evil motherf**kers you can tell when we smirk Comes to money we ain't 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 f***in' with Sheek, Styles, and J C'mon 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 F**k 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 Ni**as beef over crack sales, scrap over hood rats Die over dice games, you f**kin' with us And I'ma still pop s**t ridin' up on a bus Like I'ma f**k a ni**a up when I'm outta these cuffs And blow three ni**as down 'cuz only cowards'll bluff Play it sweet when it's sour as f**k, calicoed up Money and the jewels and the powder is up I'ma make a ni**a leak like I hit him with dust Nowadays it cost money to breathe That's why I tote around three Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve F**k 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 baggin' 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 ooh-wee And if I dance wit her, then I got a chance wit her But I ain't gonna do her I'ma wait till after the honeymoon to screw her And let ni**as 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 ni**as will die the worms'll live And that's real f**ked up but that's how s**t is Scream it 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 (L.O.X.) 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 (L.O.X.) 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 (L.O.X.) © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com