Lyrics Scream L.O.X. - The Lox
One,
one,
one
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
1 Can I Live
2 Breathe Easy
3 Felony Niggas
4 Wild Out
5 Blood Pressure
6 Recognize
7 Y'all Fucked Up Now
8 Scream L.O.X.
9 U Told Me
10 Ryde or Die, Bitch
11 Bring It On
12 If You Know
13 We Are the Streets
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