ฟังเพลงScrew Did That (Explicit)

This for all the DJ A B C D's wanna be motherf**kers

Whoever you is my n***a DJ Screw created this style

It's here to stay you with the

You gon respect my n***a Screw

What the f**k y'all *z talking bout Screw did that

You can chop it but respect the fact Screw did that

Who put this game or flag on the map Screw did that

What Screw did that man Screw did that

Who slowed you records down and made the style Screw did that

Longest rappers up bout freestyle Screw did that

Now they sipping syrup worldwide Screw did that

Tip your motherf**king hats n***a Screw did that

What the f**k y'all *z talking bout time for me to break it down

At home sucking your mama titty when I was running the underground

I been here done this now you h*es got me pissed

F**king over my homie name over one funky a*s minute of fame

If you true to the game act like it then show some respect

Y'all *z bore me show some kind of motherf**king loyalty

DJ Screw the king of the chop yeah king of the chop

He the reason now a lot of these motherf**kers hot

But they ain't hollin' at Mama and Papa Screw like they supposed to

Don't forget don't nobody own s**t but those two

That go for friends and foes too b***hes and h*es too

Don't stand there with your mouth wide open n***a do what you do

Sentimental Value the only authentic original Screw

We keeping the dream alive and paying the family too

Mama Screw told me you got my permission to spill the gases

And when you scream scream loud to set fire under they asses

Who went from Chimmy Chang to worldwide Screw did that

Took me from nothing and made me something you did that

I owe it all to you my n***a for helping me rise

I thought you would get old with me why the f**k you have to die

Everybody S U C now Screwed and Chopped by who

Probably never met the man deserve the ghetto are you bent

B***h n***a you get out of dodge fast

5000 Watts of skills 5000 pounds of trash

Watch what you say in the magazines old fat a*s n***a

Steady nibbling off my *z cheese old rat a*s n***a

I call it like I see it and I can't be nothing but real

I guess they can't originate so they do nothing but steal

I'm sick and I'm tired I'm not gon let it ride no mo'

Better skip town cause in Houston you h*es can't hide no mo'

My partner Robert Earl Davis was a man out of music

But the world kicking so much they b***h made bold *z be trying to do it

He slowed the record down and made the style now everybody on d**k

Michael 5000 Watts in Murda Dog tal'n bout he elevated this s**t

Screw's number one always will be

You got the game from him the style was named after him

One thing he promised is that the world was gon be all screwed up

I was on a first Screw tape to hit the market All Screwed Up

Yeah its hard to think when yo mind go blank

Don't believe it run yo a*s in the paint

See when that Keke Pimpin' Pens we all was making paper

Drank up and dripped out while they got high with the Blanksta

All I wanna do is remember the good times

Botany Boyz and still the block that stayed crunk at all times

Al D and Z Ro and the S U C is still in effect

Screw you resting in peace and they still on yo motherf**king d**k

Candy blue Impala matter of fact Screw Blue

Touching nothing but real records cause no jamming no doo doo

But f**k the melody that was my man

When I was slipping he would reach out and take my hand

Cause it was nothing but love for my n***a n***a had love for me

So disrespect him and its gonna be some slugs to see

B***h we the Screwed Up Click down South we the s**t

Body rocking like this with Mama Screw up in the mix

*talking*

S U C let's keep the dream alive man

Original members extended members

Everybody stand taller know I'm saying