I Got It Like That Flow (Screwed)-Boss Hogg Outlawz

歌手 : Boss Hogg Outlawz

专辑 : Outlaw Season 2005

语种 : 英语

时长 : 04:37

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TXT I Got It Like That Flow (Screwed)-Boss Hogg Outlawz 文本歌词

I Got It Like That Flow (Screwed) - Boss Hogg Outlawz

Run it gangstas and gentlemen

It's your boy Killa ni**a

(they know who it is)

That's right ni**a run it yeah

That's right the truth in this b**ch ni**a

The truth in this motherf**ker ni**a (Killa)

On and on and my glock I'm palming

Take two shots

And call me in the morning

You ain't gotta see P Diddy

To get a warning

Or go to Big Poppa

To ask him who shot ya

I'm the doctor this lyrical surgery

The truth in the booth

While y'all committing purgery

I'm a star on these tracks G

Go and ask P

With the flow water's the only thing

That can match me

Apply pressure

That'll knock off your shoulders

I'm finna to do away with these

Knock off Hovas

Spit a sixteen end your careers

Since you can't see me

Tell somebody lend you an ear

Now they listening

The picture's clear

I'm in the top spot

Whack raps can't get you here

Now And that's the reason

Why I got this nice bling

With these Bathing Apes fits

And this kicks by Ice Cream

Six in the morning

Back on the block

With a big black glock

And a pack full of rocks

Back on top out of the FED's

Outlaw ni**a back getting his bread

Straight from the hood

That's all I know

Sell grams of this dro

Or grams of blow

Hustler fa show

The O G 's told me

Trust no ni**a

Do my dirt by my lonely

Most niggaz fony fraud as hell

Rap or the trap

Got bars for sale

Niggaz be hating

Pay em no mind

Keep f**king they b**ches

Stay on my grind

Hate to see a ni**a shine

Mad and sh*t

Niggaz act like

They never had sh*t

PJ ni**a G fa show

Just hit a ni**a up

When you need that snow

My flow is hell-a-vicious

Your's is repetitious

I's a playa spread the word

Go tell them b**ches

They just mad at me

And hate me gladly

Cause I ain't they baby daddy

Pushing that baby caddy

See I'm that nig

They call C Wig

That pump more oil

Than a f**king oil rig

I got a style

That the whole world can dig

And I can make any track

Snap like a twig

Even though my flow

Is kinda hard to catch on

You gotta do like Lambo doors

And latch on

On my hip like a phone clip

The strap is attached on

If you disrespect the kid

Leave half your back gone

See all my life

I done rolled with G's

Thugstas hustlers

And I roll with thieves

You niggaz is p**sy

You need to check yourself between the legs

To see if you got ovaries

As for me my pockets stay overdosed with these

And I got more dames

Than churches got rosaries

Yeah-yeah I'm C Wiggity Whoadie Weez

With an attitude

That can take on four of me's

I got goals for the future

And one of them is to sell c d 's overseas

I mean I'm to the point

Where I'm trying to weigh my own salaries

Hundred percent fat

Plus high counts of calories

You know I get in these hoes

Head like allergies

And have em bidding over the dick

Like they at those galleries

These new rappers don't flatter me

Even though they say imitation

Is the highest form of flattery

Thank ya but no thank ya dick riders

The Boss is back the Boss is back

I told P let a G G talk to that

You wanna be like the Boss

It'll cost you black

Saw a lot of good years

I'm a flosser black

Whether rap or crack

The money the proof

A straight hustler from the youth

Ni**a that's the truth

When y'all was shooting hoops

Through the nets and loops

I was standing on the block

Or standing in the booth

Like I'm get it

Like Nino or Snoop sh*t

Either or but f**k being poor

I'm walk up the block

Till my legs get sore

Spit hits in the mic

Till my throat get raw

Run the streets if it's peace or war

If I gotta squash beef

Shoot the heat some more

We're here this evening

For one reason

To keep the streets bleeding

This Outlaw season

The light green for me

And my dream team

To be scene from Queens

To the streets of Bejing

So clean when I hit the scene hot new drop

New bop on the block

Picking up a new knot

Got the number one spot

Records sell or not

Nan ni**a wanna see me

In that parking lot

Nan ni**a wanna see me

When it come to the diamonds

I'll blind him you crazy

I'll out shine him

Rock in the pinky ring

Cost mo' than your set up

Chain so heavy

I can barely hold my head up

You seen a yard

With this many cars

Whatever you ain't making no sense

Lil' man just shut up