Yeah!
 It's the second time around!
 Ya know , ya heard , (y'all know who this is)
 The real L.O.X. (no doubt)
 As we proceed
 To get rid of that bullshit (that's right)
 And give you what you need

 CHORUS:
 Scream L
 Cuz we livin and we love the life
 Scream O
 We official and we override
 Scream X
 Cuz we experts and experienced (who is it nigga)
 We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride
 (One more time c'mon)
 Scream L
 Cuz we livin and we love the life
 Scream O
 We official and we override
 Scream X
 Cuz we experts and experienced
 We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride

 [Sheek]
 Who that kid that
 Fly in his truck
 High as fuck
 Mami on my side she weeded I'm henneseyed up
 Wet like flipper
 Dick on my zipper
 Kind of soft
 Waitin for this bitch to finish her weed to suck me off
 I'm done now
 Step out my truck then peep out my style
 Place a hundred in this bum cup in front of Mr. Child
 Glock 19
 Laser beam
 Fuck it no vest today
 No stress today , that's how I'm feelin today
 But if y'all shoot you think I won't put this bitch in my way
 I got love for my niggas that's deeper than lava
 Hotter than lava
 You point him out I'll pop the revolver
 Two years in jail and I don't need no package or nothing
 Sheek Louch true to this shit
 Y'all niggas is frontin
 We some evil motherfuckers you can tell when we smirk
 Comes to money we aint got no patience like doctors who don't work
 We drink till it don't hurt
 And the pain go away
 Now who you know out there who's fuckin with Sheek, Styles, and J
 C'mon

 [Styles]
 What comes around goes around and I'm waitin to die
 I smoke weed in a cloud make my face in the sky
 I get blasted off the liquor, sell drugs, carry a 5th
 Fuck with my dogs
 Till they put me in a morgue
 And even when I'm alone it's me and my toast
 Me and my ghost
 I wonder who get heated the most
 If you didn't live the life you probably couldn't relate
 I turn your face into pudding in the hood with an 8th
 Niggas beef over crack sales
 Scrap over hood rats
 Die over dice games
 You fuckin with us
 And I'ma still pop shit ridin up on a bus
 Like I'ma fuck a nigga up when I'm outta these cuffs
 And blow three niggas down cuz only cowards'll bluff
 Play it sweet when it's sour as fuck
 Calicoed up
 Money and the jewels and the powder is up
 I'ma make a nigga leak like I hit him with dust

 [Jadakiss]
 Nowadays it cost money to breathe
 That's why I tote around three
 Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve
 Fuck security y'all can give that money to me
 Cuz when the bullets go off they be under the tree
 I'm at your chick's house bagging up
 Groupies styled out
 The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don't dial out
 You don't gotta like me
 I show up to your wedding
 Rockin a white tee
 Your wife like oohh-wee
 And if I dance wit her
 Then I got a chance wit her
 But I aint gonna do her
 I'ma wait till after the honeymoon to screw her
 And let niggas run through her
 For y'all that's behind that wall blockin the street
 Homemade doorags off the top of the briefs
 Everybody get they turn to live
 You just gotta know when it's your turn don't burn your bridge
 And all the real niggas will die the worms'll live
 And that's real fucked up but that's how shit is
 Scream it

 CHORUS