Scream L.O.X.

Lyrics
[Intro] 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 – 'cause we livin and we love the life Scream O – we official and we override Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?) We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde (One more time, c'mon) Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life Scream O – we official and we override Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?) We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde [Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Who that kid that, fly in his truck, high as fuck? Mami on my side, she weed-ed, I'm Hennessy-ed up Wet like Flipper, dick out 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. Chow 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 fronting We some evil motherfuckers, you can tell when we smirk Comes to money, we ain't got no patience, like doctors who don't work We drink 'til 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 [Verse 2: Styles P] 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, 'til 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, 'cause only cowards'll bluff Play it sweet, when it's sour as fuck, Calico'ed up Money and the jewels and the powder is up I'ma make a nigga leak, like I hit him with dust [Verse 3: 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 'Cause 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 ain't gonna do her I'ma wait 'til 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] Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life Scream O – we official and we override Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?) We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde (One more time, c'mon) Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life Scream O – we official and we override Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?) We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde
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Credits
- Writers
- Jadakiss
- Sheek Louch
- Styles P
- P Killer Trackz
- Darrin Dean