(feat. Trae, Shyna, Big Pokey, and Mr. 3-2)



[DJ Screw]

What's the motherfucking deal

DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying

Nigga done started this slowed up shit



[Trae]

Screwzoo it just ain't been the same, since you was gone

I'm on a mission in the zone, trying to ride for the home

To tell the truth I really miss you, and it's fucking me up

How certain niggaz on the team, be turning straight stuck up

And living fly, them pigeons about get shot down

Back to reality, to show 'em we ain't fucking around

Everybody repping the name, not everybody with pain

Cause some of 'em used the name, to try to get them some change

Like we ain't know they was hoes, they be claiming they keep it gangsta

Off in my neck of the woods, I'm hunting 'em like a wanksta

Screw you know I got you, ain't no way that I'ma let 'em stop you

From screwing the world up, slow-mo flipping on choppers

And on that other issue, Soldiers United 4 Cash

I heard that cat that put that tape out, burned out with the cash

Mama and Papa Screw deserve that, I know he know that

So now the plex inside my chest, I think I'm fin to show that

Animosity in my veins, eyes blood shot red

Somebody better duck they head, before they ass get bled

Or 'fore they ass get dead, revenge is all I'm knowing baby

And ain't no feelings in this shit, cause motherfuckers shady

And I ain't flipping, cause I feel that these motherfuckers should hear me

Trae said it and I'ma rep it, until the day that they kill me

I'm knowing that you gon feel me, when I be spitting it clearly

So now I'm spitting it sickly, so one of y'all gotta feel me baby

(Screw) the King of H-Town, the King of H-Town (Screw)

The King of H-Town, the King of H-Town (Screw)

It hurt you laid down, I feel they trying to take mine so now it's game time



[Hook: Shyna]

There's no me, without Screw

I can't be, (without Screw)

Don't you know that I will never be, without Screw

I can't be, without Screw



[DJ Screw]

What's the motherfucking deal

DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying

Nigga done started this slowed up shit



[Big Pokey]

One love for my niggaz, in the Dirty

When Screw passed, it hit a nigga where it hurt

Mafio and Boo, Mr. Sweets too

Fat Pat, Pat Lemons, man what it do

My whole crew getting in, another nigga in the wind

Got judged by twelve, now he in the Penn

Zoo-da, we gon hold it down

S.U.C., gon control the town

This slowed up sound, got 'em bobbing they head

Thanks to you, a lot of boys got bread

Man, I miss my nigga

I wish that I could kiss my nigga, but I can't

I took it hard, when I heard you passed

In the studio tripping, when I heard you last

I'ma chase this cash, and represent

Fire that dro and get bent, I miss you



[Hook]



[DJ Screw]

What's the motherfucking deal

DJ Screw on this motherfucker, know I'm saying

Nigga done started this slowed up shit



[Mr. 3-2]

I done shed many tears, for my niggaz who gone

Sipping drank to the dome, doing Rest In Peace songs

The list goes on, if I named 'em all

I'd rather 'member good times, and how we use to ball

Staying up all night, doing underground tapes

Doing straight freestyles, shooting slugs at these fakes

It make me wanna cry, like a lil' baby

But I'ma rep your name, and take care of your T. Lady

DJ Screw, Fat Pat and Mafio

Lil' Gator, Pat Lemons baby why y'all have to go

I'm knowing it's your time, that's it automatic

But it's fucked up, to see your nigga in a casket

Everybody got they day, already planned

To take that one way flight, to see the man

Even Boss Man, Mr. 3-2

I'ma rep Screwed Up Click, to the day that I'm through



[Hook x2]



[talking]

S.U.C., the whole Click

Mayn it don't stop dog, know I'm tal'n bout

Zoo-da, Fat Pat, it's gon go down

Mafio, Mello straight up

We out here doing this here, and it don't stop

Gon get our mash on

We gon win and come back with it

Straight up, representing, do it like it go