Mag 7
Mag 7 - Sumthin' Terrible lyrics
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[Nique and Jus] What the deal this Lil'Nique the microphone master Yea this is DJ Jus the king from queens na mean you feel me We bout to hit you with some hottest sumthin terrible ayo red c'mon [Verse 1: shortee red] Playin skelly's red scully, bread belly it's the million dollar kid Shortee red money flows ridiculous skin tone licorice You can't get wit this B.K. richie richyou home doin chores we in Rome doin tours on mini kawasaki's from FAO Schwartz hot shot toddlers bite like rottweilers grip like pit bulls put the lock on your dollars make it hard to follow running the road take the street yellow lines and turn them to gold haters like them kids cute but not incredible you got that right we sumthin terrible you edible cookie monster you rookies is tonkers you still in Mario world its contra Peewees is here to take over and conquer Peewees is here to take over and conquer [Hype 2: DJ Jus] Yea DJ Jus you know those Biv 10 peewees is bringing hard for the "99" yo you heard son did you here me yo stasky and hutch yo c'mon [Verse 2] (Starsky and Hutch)Starsky and Hutch numero uno you know here to take over is the dynamic duo brooklyn touch and you can't take no more so we gone play on till you haters hate no more ever since mike gave us the word I'm nice wit mine a peewee and to tight wit mine biv 10 all-star you don't won't to bump heads wit em Starsky and Hutch, Tay, and Shortee Red and em It's Little Kenny son giving you good and plenty son we paid now and you can't get a penny son Starsky and Hutch bringing it raw got your ear ringing some more from Boston to Singapore now how you like that even though I'm young I flow sick you bets to go get your click cause I roll with biv 10 and I'm a peewee ya'll can't see me unless in a video or TV. [Hpye 3: Lil' Nique] Yo,yo this is Lil' Nique yo Tay wher you at hit em wit that blazin hot verse uh, uh, uh, uh c'mon biv 10 [Verse 3: Tay Boogie] What the deal ya'll it's the kid tay boogie off the mean streets of brooklyn one tough cookie here's a ugh for your lyrics bull shh you beats I'm alcatraz hard you fenimine sweet don't get it confused I'm peewee for life I terrorize studios while you rock your ice get the projects jumpin like it's jail house rock my subliminal message made MC's your block you will never find a shorty equal to this you can't get on tay's level cause your lyrics is fish on point like arrows skin to bones marrow sumthin terrible I even scare away shadows move crowds like cattle when I blaze a track Brooklyn breeds MC's a phenomenal fact oh you scared but you asked for this Tay Boogie delivers rain, snow, or mist