Seen it All Lyrics

by Screwball Lyrics

album Y2K Lyrics


Seen it All
"Basically over, basically over, basically over"--Raekwon (Scratched my Primo
The games over, feds took your Range Rove
Your man snitched and your girl's screaming "I told ya"
About those over the shoulder boulders that you be havin
Niggas smile in ya face, behind yo' back they back-stabbin
Laughing, talkin 'bout all ya busines
How much you got to score with, to niggas you went to war wit
How many guns you got, and where you go to co
You shoulda seen me coming down the bloc
You was gettin hot, but you didn't give a fuc
You make a G in a day and spend it u
In a black Benz tinted up, pound of weed twist it u
Henny pourin out ya cup, livin it u
?Daddy Warbuck? styl
Chours: repeat x
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 liv
Where some rap kids (Rap kids) can turn to big wigs (Big wigs
My niggas rollin dice and fle
Braggin to the nigga with the slice in his hea
Now there's a price on his hea
For pullin out on Lil Br
Flashin his heat, he askin for bee
Conference call, ready to braw
Caught him on a Blaz'a
He breathing hard like he got asthm
Choice words he spoke, headed for disaste
Last to the gramma I spi
Told him "Fuck you and whoever you get"
He's like "Whatever kid"
Fourteen days late
Whole team made they way to my bloc
Young bucks with guns tucked and cocke
Like they runnin the spo
Im'a load one bullet for all of y'al
You saw it on my face, war read
I'm callin the pace, its gettin more stead
Don't bite what you can't che
Dumb little niggas like "That aint'choo"
Yo, recognize what it coulda came t
Put a whole in you, just like a nave
Choru
Now keeps your eyes o
Screwball, these rap dons, QBicon
Play the project with a firear
Fully loaded, I keep a razor thats corode
I'll slash you with it, 'cuz every rhyme is crime committe
Speak it 'cuz I did it before, I got o
I ?dub? niggas moms up til they first bor
Til they only child, you pull car you'll get a wil
One, I'm at the bottom of the struggle tryin to rise so
A wise one, step ahead, keep my fam fe
Broke bread off this game and I held my hea
You want details, then lets negotiate crack sale
New guns thats watched the game, cliental
Yo we rock well, we keep our name ringin bell
>From this mic to the street life, we doin this righ
See we swore to these streets to vib
And draw heat, fuck a peace sig
A waste of time, respect my nin
Choru
What'choo though
Screw holdin down th for
Primo on the trac
What'chall want no
Its like da
Feel it for a minute
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