Seven - Big Scoob lyrics

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Seven - Big Scoob lyrics

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko] Well alright, heh-heh-heh, this one goes out to all my hustlers Out there in Kansas City, doin' your thang, baby You already know this n***a, man, he's been run around here for years Hustler, this is theme music and every can hustler must have some His family is folks, they call him Scoob, baby, but y'all know him like [Verse 1: Big Scoob] Big Scoob, that my n***a rippin' it up Put the hood up on my shoulders, man, I'm liftin' it up Tip in my cup, still a n***a givin' a f** You can get touched, p**y n***a spillin' them guts Man they wanna see the boss don I be stompin' on the hardest streets they walk on Old n***a but my knuckle game is still on, it's still strong You can test it n***a, watch me get my vill on, yeah I ain't changed n***a, hungry for bread, left me for dead Duckin' dodgin' shakin' the feds But they missed n***a, so I'm back searchin' for mine Fresh off the grind, still gutta sick with these rhymes Flippin' these lines, you can see the truth in my eyes Never no lies, leven vill screamin' with pride 'Til the day that they rest me, hog stylin' Gutta livin' villain that's me (Tell 'em who you talkin' 'bout) [Hook: Krizz Kaliko] (4X) Scoob, Big Scoob, Scoob Scoob, Scoob, Scoob (Scooby-Doobie-Doobie-Doo) [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] The way I drink heavy when I party and sh** The way I disrespect a b**h and say sorry and sh** The way I make it switch it from red to dookie brown Spot a curve and dope boss dogg and lay 'em down On the roads and be no lost cause and wait around Show them hoes there'll be no toss drawers 'til you pay the hound The way I refrain from hangin' with simps And never f**in' with shrimp that ain't deveined The way I smash for the cash, the way I mash harder (Flash) Caught a broadcast on the blast with a last broader Why I'm half martyr, the reason I take showers Cause I don't like sittin' in my a** water My reason for red chucks and red laces My reason for f**in' up and never catchin' fair cases The way I go so hard on the liquor Vill livin' is a given and create it because of my n***a [Hook] (4X) [Verse 3: Big Scoob] Mayne I'm back and I'm hungry Big homie from the show me n***as know me Only villain take a yic and then I cloning Real talk I can give it how you want it I can put you n***as on that 5-6 Villain n***as movin' the crowd and I'm tryin' to make strange Put some hog in they style, dogg and I'm wild Vans left the bark on the ground, stompin' him out p**y n***a runnin' his mouth, but for now I'mma changed man OG so I'm stickin' to the game plan Takin' papers, makin' moves like a grown man Vill steppin' in the seven first up for the field plan And you can get it if you want it with me Definitely, I can give you more than you need Gutta livin' and I'm screamin' the V, wherever I be That's how you n***as know that it's me [Hook] (4X) [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] This has been brought to you by big old of cup Of a billion finest Canadian whiskey, take a drink, man We're the party and kickin' it, baby On this album, you know, ain't nobody gave me a dollar, a nothin' And I'm comin' up to Big Scoob You know I did hustled, man, I need some money, man

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