What what what what

Yeah yeah

Who the fuck want it? 

Yeah yeahset it off niggas

Transform transform



[poet]

YoI'm at cha'll niggasassault and battle y'all niggas

My gat splatter niggasmy style dazzle niggas

Screwball empirepoet spit fire (fire)

Niggas wanna diecome try'a...piledriver

My family's hydrabut we smoke hy-dro

Mixed with the chronicsome niggas sniff blow

Some niggas smoke dustfuck around get bust

Severly touchedcrushedyour times up

Ya rhyme sucksya crew's weak

When the smoke clearsI'll be therestandin on my two feet

With the mic in one handand the otha my heat

Represent vernontenthand twelth street



[hostyle]

ManI brake a broom stick off in yo' ass

For long cashscrewball blasts the raw facts

And it's long lastinyeah

A lot of crews are soft like puddy

They see me they runnin from memy rhymes they study

Subjectart of descructioncome to reck

Wanna give props to mercy for your ? ? ? drops

Set it on my man philthen my eyes get chinky

Here's kinkythen I'm ghost like blinky

I'm pacmanlyrics thats written by a mad man

And my grip is like a mental asyllum when I write 'em

Ignite 'em like a bullet from my glock when you pull it

To all pieceswhen the rough shit releasesyeah



Chorus: screwball and capone



(do what? ) pushin' weight back (nigga we'll win)

(whatwhat) clack clack clack clack (screwball)

(we're the illest) can you dig that? (I can dig that)

You didn't knowonly time keep 'em villians (take it there)

I wanna hurt something (nigga we'll win) I wanna hurt something

Don't make me do something (we're the illest) (what)

Pull the curtains on 'em (yeah yeah yeah)

You didn't knowonly time keep 'em villians



[capone]

Younderstand this I aim richaim stainless steel

Aim at the beast when the game get real

Yothem corna's I been playedgot schooled by fame

Said the streets is still watched through closed curtains and screens

Qb is like the villian'est lifeall across the world thugspusherspimps

And whores

From a blimp I glimpse at the raws

Tears falland radioactive street thugs hearin me callin

To you my name respect the game? sixty days home? 

Copped the buggyshowed me the loveghetto niggas gotta love me

Pop the bubbly y'allsalute the reign of qb (yeah yeah yeah yeah)



[kyron]

Aiyyoyou niggas sleepwalkin out herea technicality

Nigga we blaze infront of the kids 'cuz thats how foul it be

I shit on youtake you to the flicksput a hit on you

Dump ya head in popcornturn around and spit on you

I take it therewith ghetto po' niggaswho never had nothin

We hangin in the club just to bag som'thin

Catch a rolly mercin out about to crash som'thin

So just get the fuck up out this life unless you have som'thin

You don't hustle aroundyou wouldn't mind time

Bitch you ain't a dimeif you ain't improvin mine

Who y'allI see through y'all

Fuckin with kyronyou fuckin screwball

We do some ugly shit to y'all



Chorus



The reign of qb (salute this shit)

Screwball (screwball nigga)

Capone 'n' noreaga

Thugged out (thugged out)

Kno'imsayin? (hear me? )

Y'all get this moneyor we get that thug shit poppin

Kno'imsayin? 

Its our fuckin world