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little bruce - scraper, scraper lyrics

[intro: little bruce]
ya know? out there smashing them scr-pers. getting they papers. sliding on
them groupie breezies… with the vapors. yadamean? scr-pe to this, my nig

[verse 1: little bruce]
i cop me a 4-door cutl-ss sierra
for only 6 hun’ the deal was done
the body straight and the engine run
… hit the way, went did 121
it’s great to see my boys in gold-tone rims
plus some fresh new blades, 20 inches
now i’m smoking fire, on nitto tires
hit my nig on his motorola wire
my beat in the trunk, can you hook it up?
i’mma hit the sideshow, and cook it up
in a scr-per? n-gga, i’mma make it spin
hook up some nitrous and make it win
four 15’s with the tv-screens
stock sunroof, i’m h-lla clean
thought it was a 500-scl
with the rims and beat, who could tell?
i’m riding thick man, smoking power
reese in the back seat, tooting powder
little bruce, man, boss from the villa
clowning in my fresh whip, speed-bump-k!ller

[hook: little bruce]
(i’m scr-ping) scr-per… scr-per… all about my paper
siding on your haters, dark as darth vader
scr-ping in my scr-per, knock and b-tch and rake her
i’m all about my paper, scr-ping in my scr-per

[verse 2: turf talk]
i’mma ride this b-tch like a benz (like a benz)
candy paint, 24-inch rims
… love the soft leather on the clothing
and a lotta n-ggas hating, but all the b-tches show
and a lotta n-ggas ride on my rims to keep balling
we gone pull up, get out, but keep going
never mind mito the dub, i’m tycooning
gotta hit the supercharger when i make a move (err!)
park in my new sh-t, hear me, courage
you can ride the blades on the gold tippy-toes (tippy-toes)
if you want attention, put a whistle on that ho
open the door, so wonderful, so cold
sirens go while i diss the window (window)
you can get in if you like the indo (indo)
and robin ‘ll be the personal pimp though (pimp though)
holding the kelly like hoes on hydro

[hook: little bruce]
(i’m scr-ping) scr-per… scr-per… all about my paper
siding on your haters, dark as darth vader
scr-ping in my scr-per, knock and b-tch a rake her
i’m all about my paper, scr-ping in my scr-per

[verse 3: little bruce]
cutl-ss, pontiac, chevy or buick
i don’t really give a f-ck how you do it
candy-apple-green, burgundy-wine
tangerine… or the kiwi-lime
put a dub on it and scr-pe to the o
get a quarter-pound burger and shake to go
roll one more while we looking for the show
it was still early so i scr-ped to the ‘sco
n-gga i’m pretty tony, going berserk
hit the tenderloins and shake for work
b-tch, don’t call without a rack or better
a pimp like me wanna see his cheddar
the same way you see yourself in my rims
don’t get dizzy, cause they don’t stop spinning
just found out where to get that gucci
i’m finna be cleaner than a virgin’s couchie

[hook: little bruce] x2
(i’m scr-ping) scr-per… scr-per… all about my paper
siding on your haters, dark as darth vader
scr-ping in my scr-per, knock and b-tch a rake her
i’m all about my paper, scr-ping in my scr-per

[bridge: little bruce]
scr-ping in my scr-per, all about my paper
siding on you haters, dark as darth vader
scr-ping in my scr-per, all about my paper
knock and b-tch a rake her, it’s dubs on my scr-per
scr-ping in my scr-per, all about my paper
siding on your haters, dubs on my scr-per

[outro: little bruce]
yeah. we doing the d-mn thang. what up. don’t forget, when you riding and
siding… we doing it like this: scr-pe, scr-pe. oh boy, it’s big

- little bruce lyrics

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