Big Pokey - S.U.C. lyrics

Published

0 92 0

Big Pokey - S.U.C. lyrics

[Hook] I'm so thoed, in the game Southside Playaz, Screwed Up Click mayn Southside Playaz, Screwed Up Click mayn Southside Playas, Screwed Up Click mayn [H.A.W.K.] I'm thoed in the game, which means I'm off the chain The flow's insane, you hear me coming through your bang You can catch me in the turning lane, in an all terrain With my right hand, guiding the grain Think it's a game, look at the rocks in the chain The watch and the ring, and how your dame is watching me mayn H.A.W.K. is the name, the leader of the Screwed Up gang Some'ing like Wu Tang, with a Southern slang I'm Screwed up mayn, just need to do it up mayn And you wonder why tracks, get chewed up mayn So boot up mayn, the time is finally here The world premier, we bout to end a few careers I'm the Jordan of this sh**, but I'm not Michael And most n***as act, like they on they cycle And most of y'all n***as flows, are recycled S.U.C., we coming for the title we thoed [Hook - 2x] [Lil' Keke] When the Don explodes, and unloads it's murder G Original S.U.C., you rookies it's Don Ke I bust my Glock, till it pops and empty And shatter your crew, if they test and tempt me It's Screwed Up Click, monster flow is in me And tell the whole world, Robert Earl just sent me Cause I been thoed, with the rhyme I sold a half a million records n***a, I ain't lying Southside Playa, catch me macking on a dime Some say the Don, the greatest of all time Blow another dro sack, seats in the Lac back Chop it if it's Fat Pat, smack gon get your hat cracked yeah I'm getting blowed, on thangs Let the kush burn, while I'm turning in your lane I let the Rover Range, I'm hustling and getting change Texas living legends, we thoed off in the game the game [Hook - 2x] [Big Pokey] I'm young black and grown, bad to the bone 7-60 from the rims, shop shagging it home That n***a Dina in a zone, they better leave me alone I'm the real deal authentic, a n***a can't clone I'm a Southside Playa, Screwed Up Click mayn With a sick spit game, cause a n***a spit caine mayn I spit flames, like a human with a dragon head S.U.C. taking over, on a mash for bread Thoed in the game, driver seat holding the grain They recite my verses word for word, holding they brain I'm the gorilla that's untamed, still off the chain Still spit it off the brain, I'm making em seeing my pain Ain't nothing changed, still a ape on the track Mob boss Sensei, got the state on my back Hardest Pit hit em, make em fold like a stack Ready for whatever, I'ma roll like a Lac [Hook - 2x] [C-Note] C-Note quote unquote, but I'm still top billing On the streets I made a k**ing, in this rap I made a million Stacking cash to the ceiling, got my name from drug dealing On the block n***as chilling, but it's caps that they be pealing It's Screwed Up Click, you get screwed up quick Get your a** mixed up, in some screwed up sh** But I blew up quick, though I lost a few homies R.I.P. to my n***as, but I'm dissing all the fonies I'ma ride for you Screw, I'ma ride for you Pat I'ma ride for you Gator, lay them n***as on they back Lay them n***as out flat, still squash the chit-chat Still beat em with the bat, still breathing with the gat Lil' n***as picture that, tell them n***as it's a wrap Tell them n***as it's a trap, hit them n***as with the straps They'll never make it out alive, will survive Chunk the deuce for my side, let the wood wheel guide uh [Hook - 2x]

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.