Songtext Scream l. o. x. The Lox

Scream l. o. x.

One , one , one
Yeah!
Its the second time around!
Ya know , ya heard , (yall know who this is)
The real l.o.x. (no doubt)
As we proceed
To get rid of that bullshit (thats right)
And give you what you need

Chorus:
Scream l
Cuz we livin and we love the life
Scream o
We official and we override
Scream x
Cuz we experts and experienced (who is it nigga)
We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride
(one more time cmon)
Scream l
Cuz we livin and we love the life
Scream o
We official and we override
Scream x
Cuz we experts and experienced
We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride

[sheek]
Who that kid that
Fly in his truck
High as fuck
Mami on my side she weeded Im henneseyed up
Wet like flipper
Dick on my zipper
Kind of soft
Waitin for this bitch to finish her weed to suck me off
Im done now
Step out my truck then peep out my style
Place a hundred in this bum cup in front of mr. child
Glock 19
Laser beam
Fuck it no vest today
No stress today , thats how Im feelin today
But if yall shoot you think I wont put this bitch in my way
I got love for my niggas thats deeper than lava
Hotter than lava
You point him out Ill pop the revolver
Two years in jail and I dont need no package or nothing
Sheek louch true to this shit
Yall niggas is frontin
We some evil motherfuckers you can tell when we smirk
Comes to money we aint got no patience like doctors who dont work
We drink till it dont hurt
And the pain go away
Now who you know out there whos fuckin with sheek, styles, and j
Cmon

[styles]
What comes around goes around and Im 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
Till they put me in a morgue
And even when Im alone its me and my toast
Me and my ghost
I wonder who get heated the most
If you didnt live the life you probably couldnt 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 ima still pop shit ridin up on a bus
Like ima fuck a nigga up when Im outta these cuffs
And blow three niggas down cuz only cowardsll bluff
Play it sweet when its sour as fuck
Calicoed up
Money and the jewels and the powder is up
Ima make a nigga leak like I hit him with dust

[jadakiss]
Nowadays it cost money to breathe
Thats why I tote around three
Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve
Fuck security yall can give that money to me
Cuz when the bullets go off they be under the tree
Im at your chicks house bagging up
Groupies styled out
The kool-aid too sweet and the phone dont dial out
You dont 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 aint gonna do her
Ima wait till after the honeymoon to screw her
And let niggas run through her
For yall thats 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 its your turn dont burn your bridge
And all the real niggas will die the wormsll live
And thats real fucked up but thats how shit is
Scream it

Chorus