Buckshot - Eye Of The Scorpio lyrics

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(feat. Rock (Heltah Skeltah))

[Intro: Rock]

Pardon us for the inconvenience

Due to some unfortunate circumstances

My black ass couldn't make to the first album

You see, the punk ass police had my ass locked down,

while it was goin down

Operation Lockdown is goin from the bottom to the top now

All ya punk muthafuckas, how that sound?

[Buckshot]

It all started out, one night

When I got the call from my nigga Rock

Son, I need a glock, it's twelve o'clock

But, fuck the hour, my nigga need fire power

Callin the General, to the circle to supply the need

Roll the weed, get high, let the smoke block my eye

High degree, steady regulatin P.D.R.

Permanent Dick Ridin niggas get in your car

Muthafuck them niggas that's playin the bar

My niggas playin you close, you play my niggas far

Superstar wit a glass jaw, easily broke

Hit, hit by the rubber grip, easily toke

Got psyched motherfucker cause you saw my height

Got rocked by my nigga Rock floored you right

It's some shit that's gon' happen, if it happen tonight

Crossover niggas might see the crossover light

[Rock]

Oh, oh, oh, who want to test y'all

The R.O.C.K.N.E Double S, yo

I stress to ya before, you want beef, we only set war

We'll be dressed like monks, lickin in front ya door wit four-fours

I miss ya last time, I was locked up

So flruck on ya punk ass coppers, hard rock niggas I got ya

Me and B.D. we B.C.C., tell O.G.C., parle, this one's a freebie

Fake g's please, I love you like it was your twelfth birthday

Street sweeps like beast Tuesday and Thursday

Sting ya like my sign do, I'ma Scorpio

Ask your girl, she oughta know, I make her horny-o

[talking]

[Buckshot]

Click, click, booyao! How you like us now

Brook-lan, weed style, shorty wanna fuck

But she ain't see me in a while, but it's aight

Shit I'm fuckin anyway, you know what scorpion's like

We like big asses and freaks that's wit it

The one's that never argue when it's time to hit it

This little nappy headed bitch tried to stick me for a G

Fake stripper, hit my pockets while she rided me

Shit felt like a nigga want to cum in his pants

Didn't know I had my gun in my pants

Grabbed my shit, gun on her thigh

Looked in the eye, "Pass me my money, so you're trick ass don't die"

I ain't a playa, I ain't a pimp, you a thug-a-don

Walk straight, while them niggas lift

Fuck them fake pretty niggas, my name on blimps

Poison in my tail leave them niggas hence

[talking]

[Rock]

You seen my Boot Camp, now peep my Magnum Force, muthafuckas

Dirtiest Players in the Game, ask your mother

I fuck her, dug her for a buck, and love the booty

And she told me, exactly where to find you g

Plus your girl Sleepin in my Bed like Dru Hill

You know she messin wit my head to, what shoe fill

We don't give a wiggy, what about your feelings and morals

Don't like it, you can get a dick up in your oral

So stop flauntin, you three wannabes want beef, why?

Cuz the three chicks you punks want, want me

Wit my bummy ass, you need to be shame

That's cuz I'm straight up, and y'all run to much game

And they love the fact that I'm skinny and hit like them cops be

Combos have, even my foes screamin Rocky

Rocky, Rocky, he's the greatest, you can't stop me

You're copied, you come out, sloppy

You're shocked g, about the fuck up

We beat that ass for fun, my whole crews Rude like Rick the Ravishin

I ain't askin ya enough, and I'm comin thru blastin and snuffin

Get clapped in the budgets, for actin and frontin

So stop bluffin muthafuckas

[Outro]

See, that's the most high dimensional

Muthafuckin mind of the scorpion

God damn, float like a butterfly, sting like a scorpion

Word up, muthafucka