[Poet]
What?
Screwball
First Blood
When I die bury me
Hang my balls from a cherry tree...
Aiyyo, fuck everybody and everything
I`m puttin my balls on the table while you swingin ya ding-a-ling
I`m here to take back whats mines, I sold dimes
On the block ?evading? the cops, opened outta town spots
Meanwhile, otha niggas slipped in through the back door
Now them niggas swear that they raps raw
I`m not feelin `em, my rap style killin `em
From the eighties to the millenium
Ask about Poet, niggas say Yeah, I remember him
Black hoody, army pants, stay wearin Timberland
QB OT, regulate thoroughly
The only one who represented heavenly
Had a whole borough ready to bury me
Yeah, you remember that, if you don`t you was on Similac
[Kyron]
Now you trapped up in a cipher with wild wolves that need to eat
I chew ya dogs up and spit out they white meat, son
I`m having visions of ya ending and its not sweet
It`s gettin crucial, dead you and the niggas that produce you
Yeah its conflict with the Screw
Confined in the industry, but now I`m speacking to a few
Individuals, now you fell I`m talking to you
Go ahead, press the issue, I`m QB official
Screwball authorized spit anotha one to prove its organized
Check the archives, we copped pies
Got true street ties, ninety nine wise guys
Feel for the state, hit `em right between the eyes, what?
Chorus: Poet
Now its first blood, hurt thigs, burst slugs
Dirt thugs, Screwball the worst thugs
First blood thirsty, what, coming to do y`all
Blew y`all back to the wall, and gave it to y`all
Now its first blood, hurt thigs, burst slugs
Dirt thugs, Screwball the worst thugs
First blood thirsty, what, coming to do y`all
Blew y`all back to the wall, and gave it to y`all
[KL]
Yo, hey yo, yo
I told you don`t fuck with me I got Jedi
Mind control with two nines with red eye
Aiming at`cha ?chedda?
Gettin off the bourbon rockin the turbin
Swervin ??? eating cats in slow-mo
Like Higher Learning, feel a burning
World turnin indeed
So one day they gonna have to hand it to me
`Cuz I`m a legacy
Flesh and bone chewin, livin
When a nigga take my kindness for weakness aside givin
[Hostyle]
Hey yo, yo
Yo Screw, we got some drama to attend to
Watch me bend you to a pretzel (Man, saayyzzz who?)
Hostyle `bout bless you, anger I ventilate
With a banger I penetrate deep in your flesh meat
I`m foul with this, street analysis
Need to politic every twenty four
More money, money mo`
One mans poison is anotha mans sweetness
Striking at ya weakness, knowin all your secrets
Chorus
