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(feat. Trae, Shyna, Big Pokey, and Mr. 3-2) [DJ Screw] What's the motherfucking deal DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying Nigga done started this slowed up shit [Trae] Screwzoo it just ain't been the same, since you was gone I'm on a mission in the zone, trying to ride for the home To tell the truth I really miss you, and it's fucking me up How certain niggaz on the team, be turning straight stuck up And living fly, them pigeons about get shot down Back to reality, to show 'em we ain't fucking around Everybody repping the name, not everybody with pain Cause some of 'em used the name, to try to get them some change Like we ain't know they was hoes, they be claiming they keep it gangsta Off in my neck of the woods, I'm hunting 'em like a wanksta Screw you know I got you, ain't no way that I'ma let 'em stop you From screwing the world up, slow-mo flipping on choppers And on that other issue, Soldiers United 4 Cash I heard that cat that put that tape out, burned out with the cash Mama and Papa Screw deserve that, I know he know that So now the plex inside my chest, I think I'm fin to show that Animosity in my veins, eyes blood shot red Somebody better duck they head, before they ass get bled SongtexteOr 'fore they ass get dead, revenge is all I'm knowing baby And ain't no feelings in this shit, cause motherfuckers shady And I ain't flipping, cause I feel that these motherfuckers should hear me Trae said it and I'ma rep it, until the day that they kill me I'm knowing that you gon feel me, when I be spitting it clearly So now I'm spitting it sickly, so one of y'all gotta feel me baby (Screw) the King of H-Town, the King of H-Town (Screw) The King of H-Town, the King of H-Town (Screw) It hurt you laid down, I feel they trying to take mine so now it's game time [Hook: Shyna] There's no me, without Screw I can't be, (without Screw) Don't you know that I will never be, without Screw I can't be, without Screw [DJ Screw] What's the motherfucking deal DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying Nigga done started this slowed up shit [Big Pokey] One love for my niggaz, in the Dirty When Screw passed, it hit a nigga where it hurt Mafio and Boo, Mr. Sweets too Fat Pat, Pat Lemons, man what it do My whole crew getting in, another nigga in the wind Got judged by twelve, now he in the Penn Zoo-da, we gon hold it down S.U.C., gon control the town This slowed up sound, got 'em bobbing they head Thanks to you, a lot of boys got bread Man, I miss my nigga I wish that I could kiss my nigga, but I can't I took it hard, when I heard you passed In the studio tripping, when I heard you last I'ma chase this cash, and represent Fire that dro and get bent, I miss you [Hook] [DJ Screw] What's the motherfucking deal DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying Nigga done started this slowed up shit [Mr. 3-2] I done shed many tears, for my niggaz who gone Sipping drank to the dome, doing Rest In Peace songs The list goes on, if I named 'em all I'd rather 'member good times, and how we use to ball Staying up all night, doing underground tapes Doing straight freestyles, shooting slugs at these fakes It make me wanna cry, like a lil' baby But I'ma rep your name, and take care of your T. Lady DJ Screw, Fat Pat and Mafio Lil' Gator, Pat Lemons baby why y'all have to go I'm knowing it's your time, that's it automatic But it's fucked up, to see your nigga in a casket Everybody got they day, already planned To take that one way flight, to see the man Even Boss Man, Mr. 3-2 I'ma rep Screwed Up Click, to the day that I'm through [Hook x2] [talking] S.U.C., the whole Click Mayn it don't stop dog, know I'm tal'n bout Zoo-da, Fat Pat, it's gon go down Mafio, Mello straight up We out here doing this here, and it don't stop Gon get our mash on We gon win and come back with it Straight up, representing, do it like it go Aus Songtexte Mania