You know it's time to get 'em on no doubt about it we gettin' scummie You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie (2x)
Verse 1: Never
You know it's time to get 'em on, early in the morn' leavin' 'em scummie, tried the ground's rollin' on take it to the dome, lick 'em up like billy jumpin' passin' baby I'm fired up, just got up, so what up, shoot'em up on the 8 flow twenty if yo to the left, 6-8 I'm still fresh, 55 steez I turned express, in the motel, well again problem son a fiend of Henn pump it up at the hang out I'm about to begin Scummie, mummie, I'm about to get my money, Who got some on it, on the real I'm on, comes home with me Trippin' out with my homies, just chillin' with Tenderonies No question, we gots to get 'em on, no if's, and's, or what's about it No Diggity, No Doubt it's a must and plus I'm just Bout It Shoutin' Scummie, 1-2-3-4 Rodeo in the door kickin' Conflict All in the lick for the dub see, world wide scumminess Cause I know ya.....
Hook
Verse 2: Kilo
Kilo be scummie mayn, hustle grounds, wit' a Mack maintain Wagon rollin', posse swolen, hustle keep that potent game Blowin' thru that wild style punk in the trunk Watch all the flict get, get swayed, do ya thang, thang, movin' past it, keep drivin' me crazy Try to phase me, please understand it I was raised on cornbread and yams man sick a, sick a country jams, nut graded pick is what I am Gotta deal wit' it or kill it skillie Bitch or no chasin', watch 'em fill it So steal, you off your square playa, give it up phone your spirit You know how your hustle be on, like Perignon Can't wait for the party to come around Wanna get buck get up on the babysitter Get the trucks for the tight ass and then Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation When it's on (take 5), we gone (outside) Universal vacation, scummie that is
Hook
Verse 3: Cold Hard
What's it be like, cause I'm never rest to die, pack for real Canibus smell up in my gear, gimme Q-tips so I can clean my ear, hear, (what I'm gonna say), what I'm gonna say you just might fear Leave 'em in bitch said free this year Everyone toss up Dubs a tear, appear (to be nice), to be nice, the scummie live We Gitty up hollar Flict, laughin' bout song that we did (doodle-oooh), Who hoggin'? Give me a squeeze You know it's time to get'em on, early as it is (Scummie!) Is what the playa's say When they bendin' thru the keg Got a head fo' any kinda hay And wait can't Duoble Williams way, hey Randy It don't matter, all them fine and dandy Bend this block so I can stop at the barn and chief some from Sandy
Hook
Verse 4: Wild Style
Party over here, it's time to shower, the place dried up, cause I just got paid, comin' thru the door where Johnny may, in a bar criss cross Allisade, feelin' hip y'all known as gitty up And throw my city, from the North to the South to the East to the West Get scummie and the dope gon' tear it up With the boldest crew bringin' down yo' roof Still hollarin' that Flict Make another brother ball up in a minute bring it to him Steady runnin' thru ya crew, dumpin' up in 'em, in 'em and break 'em off right quick Any time right now, I'm tweaked to the beat Fallin' asleep, up in the party meet, body heat Tryin' to move my feet to the beat gitty up wit' a freak Still know my P's and Q's, if you snooze ya lose Wait a minute, what's up fool? Slow down, before there be a Showdown No disrespect but you brothas know the rules It's cool, we could get our swerve on Strokin' on, the illa of a killa For real-a, when my ace go boom Bump in a barn, hit 'em wit' a smoke alarm No harm
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You know it's time to get 'em on no doubt about it we gettin' scummie You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie (2x)
Verse 1: Never
You know it's time to get 'em on, early in the morn' leavin' 'em scummie, tried the ground's rollin' on take it to the dome, lick 'em up like billy jumpin' passin' baby I'm fired up, just got up, so what up, shoot'em up on the 8 flow twenty if yo to the left, 6-8 I'm still fresh, 55 steez I turned express, in the motel, well again problem son a fiend of Henn pump it up at the hang out I'm about to begin Scummie, mummie, I'm about to get my money, Who got some on it, on the real I'm on, comes home with me Trippin' out with my homies, just chillin' with Tenderonies No question, we gots to get 'em on, no if's, and's, or what's about it No Diggity, No Doubt it's a must and plus I'm just Bout It Shoutin' Scummie, 1-2-3-4 Rodeo in the door kickin' Conflict All in the lick for the dub see, world wide scumminess Cause I know ya.....
Hook
Verse 2: Kilo
Kilo be scummie mayn, hustle grounds, wit' a Mack maintain Wagon rollin', posse swolen, hustle keep that potent game Blowin' thru that wild style punk in the trunk Watch all the flict get, get swayed, do ya thang, thang, movin' past it, keep drivin' me crazy Try to phase me, please understand it I was raised on cornbread and yams man sick a, sick a country jams, nut graded pick is what I am Gotta deal wit' it or kill it skillie Bitch or no chasin', watch 'em fill it So steal, you off your square playa, give it up phone your spirit You know how your hustle be on, like Perignon Can't wait for the party to come around Wanna get buck get up on the babysitter Get the trucks for the tight ass and then Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation When it's on (take 5), we gone (outside) Universal vacation, scummie that is
Hook
Verse 3: Cold Hard
What's it be like, cause I'm never rest to die, pack for real Canibus smell up in my gear, gimme Q-tips so I can clean my ear, hear, (what I'm gonna say), what I'm gonna say you just might fear Leave 'em in bitch said free this year Everyone toss up Dubs a tear, appear (to be nice), to be nice, the scummie live We Gitty up hollar Flict, laughin' bout song that we did (doodle-oooh), Who hoggin'? Give me a squeeze You know it's time to get'em on, early as it is (Scummie!) Is what the playa's say When they bendin' thru the keg Got a head fo' any kinda hay And wait can't Duoble Williams way, hey Randy It don't matter, all them fine and dandy Bend this block so I can stop at the barn and chief some from Sandy
Hook
Verse 4: Wild Style
Party over here, it's time to shower, the place dried up, cause I just got paid, comin' thru the door where Johnny may, in a bar criss cross Allisade, feelin' hip y'all known as gitty up And throw my city, from the North to the South to the East to the West Get scummie and the dope gon' tear it up With the boldest crew bringin' down yo' roof Still hollarin' that Flict Make another brother ball up in a minute bring it to him Steady runnin' thru ya crew, dumpin' up in 'em, in 'em and break 'em off right quick Any time right now, I'm tweaked to the beat Fallin' asleep, up in the party meet, body heat Tryin' to move my feet to the beat gitty up wit' a freak Still know my P's and Q's, if you snooze ya lose Wait a minute, what's up fool? Slow down, before there be a Showdown No disrespect but you brothas know the rules It's cool, we could get our swerve on Strokin' on, the illa of a killa For real-a, when my ace go boom Bump in a barn, hit 'em wit' a smoke alarm No harm
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