[Hook:]
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You know it's time to get 'em on
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no doubt about it we gettin' scummie
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You know we get 'em up early but we got 'em scummie [2x]
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[Verse 1: Never]
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You know it's time to get 'em on, early in the morn'
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leavin' 'em scummie, tried the ground's rollin' on
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take it to the dome, lick 'em up like billy jumpin' passin' baby
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I'm fired up, just got up, so what up, shoot'em up on the 8 flow
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twenty if yo to the left, 6-8 I'm still fresh,
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55 steez I turned express, in the motel, well again
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problem son a fiend of Henn pump it up at the hang out
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I'm about to begin
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Scummie, mummie, I'm about to get my money,
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Who got some on it, on the real I'm on, comes home with me
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Trippin' out with my homies, just chillin' with Tenderonies
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No question, we gots to get 'em on, no if's, and's, or what's about it
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No Diggity, No Doubt it's a must and plus I'm just Bout It
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Shoutin' Scummie, 1-2-3-4 Rodeo in the door kickin' Conflict
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All in the lick for the dub see, world wide scumminess
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Cause I know ya.....
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Kilo]
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Kilo be scummie mayn, hustle grounds, wit' a Mack maintain
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Wagon rollin', posse swolen, hustle keep that potent game
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Blowin' thru that wild style punk in the trunk
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Watch all the flict get, get swayed,
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do ya thang, thang, movin' past it, keep drivin' me crazy
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Try to phase me, please understand it
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I was raised on cornbread and yams man
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sick a, sick a country jams, nut graded pick is what I am
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Gotta deal wit' it or kill it skillie
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Bitch or no chasin', watch 'em fill it
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So steal, you off your square playa, give it up
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phone your spirit
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You know how your hustle be on, like Perignon
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Can't wait for the party to come around
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Wanna get buck get up on the babysitter
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Get the trucks for the tight ass and then
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Gitty up (alright), all day (all nite), all across the nation
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When it's on (take 5), we gone (outside)
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Universal vacation, scummie that is
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Cold Hard]
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What's it be like, cause I'm never rest to die, pack for real
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Canibus smell up in my gear,
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gimme Q-tips so I can clean my ear,
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hear, (what I'm gonna say), what I'm gonna say you just might fear
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Leave 'em in bitch said free this year
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Everyone toss up Dubs a tear, appear
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(to be nice), to be nice, the scummie live
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We Gitty up hollar Flict, laughin' bout song that we did
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(doodle-oooh), Who hoggin'?
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Give me a squeeze
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You know it's time to get'em on, early as it is
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(Scummie!) Is what the playa's say
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When they bendin' thru the keg
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Got a head fo' any kinda hay
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And wait can't Duoble Williams way, hey Randy
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It don't matter, all them fine and dandy
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Bend this block so I can stop at the barn and chief some from Sandy
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[Hook]
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[Verse 4: Wild Style]
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Party over here, it's time to shower, the place dried up,
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cause I just got paid, comin' thru the door where Johnny may,
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in a bar criss cross Allisade, feelin' hip y'all known as gitty up
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And throw my city, from the North to the South to the East to the West
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Get scummie and the dope gon' tear it up
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With the boldest crew bringin' down yo' roof
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Still hollarin' that Flict
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Make another brother ball up in a minute bring it to him
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Steady runnin' thru ya crew, dumpin' up in 'em, in 'em
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and break 'em off right quick
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Any time right now, I'm tweaked to the beat
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Fallin' asleep, up in the party meet, body heat
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Tryin' to move my feet to the beat gitty up wit' a freak
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Still know my P's and Q's, if you snooze ya lose
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Wait a minute, what's up fool?
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Slow down, before there be a Showdown
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No disrespect but you brothas know the rules
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It's cool, we could get our swerve on
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Strokin' on, the illa of a killa
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For real-a, when my ace go boom
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Bump in a barn, hit 'em wit' a smoke alarm
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No harm
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[Hook (to fade)]
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Scummie
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Crucial Conflict |