Texty:
Dj Screw Other

You so real, Screw you yeah [Chorus: Ronnie Spencer] Screw is so real, it's hard to stay strong Cause one day you here, then the next day you gone Living in the dark, now Screw

we do When I'm in my drop, or in the hoodo Pull up on the block, with grey on the blue With four 18's, and banging Screw I don't give a damn, if y'all

an interview with DJ Clue ([Em:] No I had an interview not you two) You gonna be late for soundcheck Man I ain't goin' to soundcheck But our mics are screwed

open em and I'm back at rap In the studio collabin killin wack ass crap But then in a blink I wake up and pack that strap In the club cuz some other niggas

the back screaming No Limit soldiers! True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects Sold a half an ounce of cocaine Hit interstate ten, to Texas Listening to DJ Screw

interview with DJ Clue No, I had an interview, not you two You gon' be late for sound check Man, I ain't goin' to sound check But our mics are screwed

wonder of the world Like floatin' downstream when you're starin' at the swirls My candy, ridin' real trill, stayin' true And it's a legend in H-Town like DJ Screw

dis, understand we can't do this shit for kicks. It's our business just like any other, and you'll discover old time brothers, at the top stagnating, while others

of me I should of took her to trial and never copped a plea But this ain't a Christian nation motherfucka please America never taught me to turn the other