Seen It All-Screwball

Album by: Y2k Artist by: Screwball Basically over, basically over, basically over--raekwon (scratched my primo) The games over, feds took your range rover Your man snitched and your girls screaming I told ya About those over the shoulder boulders that you be having Niggas smile in ya face, behind yo back they back-stabbing Laughing, talkin bout all ya business How much you got to score with, to niggas you went to war with How many guns you got, and where you go to cop You shoulda seen me coming down the block You was gettin hot, but you didnt give a f**k You make a g in a day and spend it up In a black benz tinted up, pound of w**d twist it up Henny pourin out ya cup, livin it up ? daddy warbuck? style Chours: repeat x2 I watched niggas rise, I watched niggas fall down (fall down) I seen it all, it went down in my town (where, where? ) Called queensbridge, where the fugitives live Where some rap kids (rap kids) can turn to big wigs (big wigs) My niggas rollin dice and fled Braggin to the ni**a with the slice in his head Now theres a price on his head For pullin out on lil bro Flashin his heat, he askin for beef Conference call, ready to brawl Caught him on a blaza He breathing hard like he got asthma Choice words he spoke, headed for disaster Last to the gramma I spit Told him f**k you and whoever you get Hes like whatever kid Fourteen days later Whole team made they way to my block Young bucks with guns tucked and cocked Like they runnin the spot Ima load one bullet for all of yall You saw it on my face, war ready Im callin the pace, its gettin more steady Dont bite what you cant chew Dumb little niggas like that aintchoo Yo, recognize what it coulda came to Put a whole in you, just like a navel Chorus Now keeps your eyes on Screwball, these rap dons, qb icons Play the project with a firearm Fully loaded, I keep a razor thats coroded Ill slash you with it, cuz every rhyme is crime committed Speak it cuz I did it before, I got on I ? dub? niggas moms up til they first born Til they only child, you pull car youll get a wild One, Im at the bottom of the struggle tryin to rise son A wise one, step ahead, keep my fam fed Broke bread off this game and I held my head You want details, then lets negotiate crack sales New guns thats watched the game, clientale Yo we rock well, we keep our name ringin bells >from this mic to the street life, we doin this right See we swore to these streets to vibe And draw heat, f**k a peace sign A waste of time, respect my nine Chorus Whatchoo thought Screw holdin down th fort Primo on the track Whatchall want now Its like dat Feel it for a minute