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screwed up click - we jam screw lyrics

[talking]
n-gg- s.u.c., you already know n-gg-
in the motherf-cking south, you don’t gotta ask
what we listen to n-gg-, for real

[hook x2]
b-tch we jam screw, b-tch we jam screw
b-tch we jam screw, b-tch we jam screw
ay them texas boys, b-tch we jam screw
ay the whole f-cking south, b-tch we jam screw

[lil’ o]
n-gg-z always wanna ask, why my mug on mean
why my pockets so right, and a thug so clean
i tell ’em b-tch i’m from the h, the city of coedine
and ain’t nothing bout me friendly, when i hog the scene
and you already know how i do, top down jamming screw
rolling on 84’s, candy red what it do
hit the parking lot, sw-nging banging n-gg- f-ck the boos
with my n-gg- mike d, i told him to po’ up a deuce
f-ck it po’ eight, this is lone star state
where we got the cheap prices, n-gg- home of the weight
and i’m a stand-up n-gg-, i won’t fold like a cake
i hop out with so much iron, that my shoulders’ll break
and get to busting at you hoes, n-gg- this is the real
southwest houston tex, n-gg- land of the trill
i’m kinda like james bond, with a license to kill
i put a n-gg- -ss yo sleep, like he swallowed some pills

[hook x2]

[mike d]
i’ma tell a n-gg-, watch his mouth one time
give me fifty feet like o say, and respect my mind
next motion, gon be reaching for my plastic glock nine
it’s hot down in texas, and it’s my summer to shine
coming down, like a hard d-ck in your chick
fresh off the banana boat, with a bag full of bricks
you know your boy out here, really living that mob life
corleone, that laid back godfather type
wouldn’t rat on my n-gg-z, if they was off’ing life
so if you thinking bout telling, then it’s off with his life
i’m trying to squash that 0-6 benz, with that new body homie
brand new h.k., with no bodies on it
you wanna play n-gg-, i put a few bodies on it
boss hogg s.u.c., y’all know it homie
fifteen gang years, no average cat out here eating
you was a baby, when i was running the streets say
you don’t know bout crack and cars, allies in that 3rd ward
screw cop it white horse, on that verse 3 n’ the morn’
yeah, when screw tapes was still fast
it’s history behind my cash, get up on your b-tch -ss
screw made me who i am, never could deny that
it’s southside houston texas, is where we ride at

[talking]
jamming screw n-gg-, doing what we do
you feel that n-gg-, come on
b-tch we jam screw, b-tch we jam screw
b-tch we jam screw, b-tch we jam screw
and i’m from h-town, i’m from h-town
i’m from h-town, i’m from h-town texas

[h.a.w.k.]
yeah we jam screw, we don’t jam you
and by the way n-gg-, we got them grams too
see i’m a d-mn fool, that’ll body slam you
wam-bam fool, cause n-gg- that’s what fam’ do
see i’m a screw head, and i’m screw bread
it ain’t chopped & screwed, n-gg- screw dead
it ain’t screwed n-gg-, you ain’t that dude n-gg-
call it slowed & chopped, don’t start a feud n-gg-
cause down in h-town, we got a different sound
and we ain’t banging your sh-t, unless it’s slowed down
i’m in my low now, so i’ma drop the top
turn it up a notch, and bang screw down the block
r.b. n-gg-, he made me n-gg-
i’m s.u.c. n-gg-, till i d-i-e n-gg-
wish you could see n-gg-, how we keep it true
we from texas n-gg-, and we jam screw b-tch

[talking]
bout to take this b-tch over n-gg-, (s.u.c.)
screwed up click, it means suck my d-ck n-gg- (suck it)

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