scrilla vic - who's the shit lyrics
hey, i’m about to tell you… who’s the sh-t runnin’ this
so just kick back, grab your newspaper and relax while i rip this up
sheet, main. thought you knew, fool
that i’m the sh-t up in here, no sh-t!
notice! yep, y’all know who the sh-t
i got my sh-t together and y’all fools ain’t sh-t
and won’t amount to sh-t
still you’re think you’re the sh-t
stop talkin’ sh-t or sh-t is gonna get thick
all you do is pop sh-t on the block.
i eat, sleep & sh-t this hip hop so get off my jock.
check it. i got some hot sh-t for y’all
i’m all about this sh-t here so b-lls to the wall
bang this sh-t – it’s the crazy sh-t sound
this is how i get down cuz
i got the sh-t that you want, the sh-t that you need
and the v don’t play. i’ve got some sh-t to say
i bring this sh-t on from dusk ‘til dawn
and leave your favorite rapper tryin’ depends on
don’t even try me. my sh-t’s sewn tightly.
and you’ll be up sh-t creek and i don’t give a sh-t
laughin’ at your sh-t while i’m takin’ a sh-t.
cuz i’m so fly that my sh-t don’t stink.
let me think? know what? you’re sh-t outta luck
cuz you got sh-t for brains. it’s time to explain.
i run this sh-t. i be the sh-t
so zip up your lip cuz you can’t say sh-t
check it. i got some hot sh-t for y’all
i’m all about this sh-t here so b-lls to the wall
bang this sh-t – it’s the crazy sh-t sound
this is how i get down cuz
i got the sh-t that you want, the sh-t that you need
and the v don’t play. i’ve got some sh-t to say
i bring this sh-t on from dusk ‘til dawn
and leave your favorite rapper tryin’ depends on
wack rappers ain’t got sh-t on me
rhymin’ like they got the sh-ts on the mic – that sh-t’s nasty
get your -ss in gear and clean that sh-t up
you’re sh-t’s bullsh-t and you can’t back sh-t up
i defecate all over your style & smile
i could run this sh-t for miles & miles
this sh-t right here ain’t as easy as peein’
i can’t believe the sh-t that i’m seein’ from another human bein’
check it. i got some hot sh-t for y’all
i’m all about this sh-t here so b-lls to the wall
bang this sh-t – it’s the crazy sh-t sound
this is how i get down cuz
i got the sh-t that you want, the sh-t that you need
and the v don’t play. i’ve got some sh-t to say
i bring this sh-t on from dusk ‘til dawn
and leave your favorite rapper tryin’ depends on
man, i ain’t got time for your sh-t
it’s obvious you ain’t got a knack for this sh-t
that booty talk you’re yappin’, that’s a load of sh-t
and let me tell ‘ya, you ain’t fakin’ the funk
cuz i drop bombs on the regular
and i’ll smack you where the sun don’t shine
cuz even the sun shines sometimes on a donkey’s -ss, man
and my sh-t will blow your colon & your mind!
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