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scru face jean – lame to us كلمات اغاني

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[producer tag: [?]]
aye, [?], whatchu want?

[intro: scru face jean]
heheh (heheh, heheh)
look (look, look)

[chorus: scru face jean]
please stop the cappin’, i see that you act like you king of the city (you ain’t king of this sh_t!)
i don’t give a d_mnie, i went to miami, i linked wit’ the jitty (had to link wit’ the boy!)
i stay wit’ my bruddas ’cause if i jump out the window, they’ll come wit’ me, uh (i know they comin’ right now)
yeah, they’ll come and get me, but you n_ggas be iffy, aye (heheh, we comin’ right now)
that sh_t be lame to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t bе lame to us (b_tch! yeah!)
that sh_t be lamе to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t be lame to us (heheh, whoa! yeah!)
[verse 1: scru face jean]
lame to us, you n_ggas ain’t dangerous, you p_ssies is mangey mutts (facts)
bangers bust? you b_tch hear bangers bust, prolly sh_t and then stain yo’ trunks (haha!)
angel dust, it gotta be angel dust if they think they can hang wit’ us ([?])
yo’ chain is tucked ’cause all of the gang wit’ us rollin’ thick as topanga’s b_tt (heheh, d_mn)
bang on ya, they’ll remove ya, call them “super koopas” ’cause they flamin’ stuff (skrrt!)
ante up, my dog a shoota, give him eukanuba and his chain’ll bust (bah_bah_bah!)
my anger up, squad like ubers, when i call, they move up, better save it, bruh (skrrt_skrrt!)
or save ya bruh, ’cause i ain’t the savior, bruh, he forgives, we ain’t makin’ up (heheh, grrah!)
i’m takin’ stuff, hit the deck or p_ssies kiss the chef ’cause i’m apr_ned up (yeah!)
i hate the stuff, but where i rep’, they cookin’ crystal meth’ like n_ggas bakin’ stuff (real talk)
it ain’t a bluff, razor blades and f_ckin’ paper plates create a way for cous’ (hoo!)
he papered up, but that sh_t be breakin’ us, and that sh_t be lame to us (heheh, facts)

[chorus: scru face jean]
please stop the cappin’, i see that you act like you king of the city (you ain’t king of this sh_t!)
i don’t give a d_mnie, i went to miami, i linked wit’ the jitty (had to link wit’ the boy!)
i stay wit’ my bruddas ’cause if i jump out the window, they’ll come wit’ me, uh (i know they comin’ right now)
yeah, they’ll come and get me, but you n_ggas be iffy, aye (heheh, we comin’ right now)
that sh_t be lame to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t be lame to us (b_tch! yeah!)
that sh_t be lame to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t be lame to— (heheh, whoa!)

[verse 2: pe$o pete & scru face jean]
ooh, promise you, young pe$o just bein’ honest, bruh, we don’t do makin’ up
i pull the chopper out, it’s finna take him up (grrah!)
talk behind back, but, in person, won’t say, “what’s up?”
pillow talkin’ on the ‘net, told him, “lay it up” (yeah)
pillow talkin’ wit’ a b_tch, that should say enough (ooh, d_mn)
twenty_three, but all my life, i been raisin’ son (heheh)
crazy thing is all this time, you can’t race for one
crazy thing: you in a notepad, writin’ ’bout anime baddies (uh)
i just did a verse, then i doubled my baggies
i just need a he_rs_, then i just need a taxi
you want it? i’m taxin’, i want no reaction (yeah_yeah_yeah)
the silencer leave him surprised when i blast it
we don’t f_ck around: that’s just regular, regular (regular, regular)
fit lookin’ crisp, i don’t ever drip regular (heheh, never)
told him, “we go toe_to_toe”, but he hesistant (why it sound like—)
f_ck a li’l channel, on my wrist where the weather is
see how i step and just watch what i’m steppin’ in (aye!)
i make for music, y’all make to be relevant
come from the cloth, y’all just cut like it’s edited
yeah, stay wit’ my regiment (yeah)
pe$o feel heaven_sent, demons won’t let him in
watch how i f_ck up the game, then i settle in (heheh)
virgin to metal, the metal gon’ get him did
[chorus: scru face jean & pe$o pete]
please stop the cappin’, i see that you act like you king of the city (yeah, you ain’t king of this sh_t! huh?!)
i don’t give a d_mnie, i went to miami, i linked wit’ the jitty (had to link wit’ the boy!)
i stay wit’ my bruddas ’cause if i jump out the window, they’ll come wit’ me, uh (i know they comin’ right now)
yeah, they’ll come and get me, but you n_ggas be iffy, aye (heheh, we comin’ right now)
that sh_t be lame to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t be lame to us (b_tch! yeah!)
that sh_t be lame to us, that sh_t be lame to us (yeah! yeah!)
’cause this ain’t a game to us, so that sh_t be lame to us (heheh, whoa! yeah!)

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