Mag 7 - Sumthin' Terrible lyrics

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[Nique and Jus]

What the deal this Lil'Nique the microphone master

Yea this is DJ Jus the king from queens na mean you feel me

We bout to hit you with some hottest sumthin terrible

ayo red c'mon

[Verse 1: shortee red]

Playin skelly's red scully, bread belly it's the million dollar kid

Shortee red money flows ridiculous skin tone licorice

You can't get wit this B.K. richie richyou home doin chores

we in Rome doin tours on mini kawasaki's from FAO Schwartz

hot shot toddlers bite like rottweilers grip like pit bulls

put the lock on your dollars make it hard to follow running the road

take the street yellow lines and turn them to gold

haters like them kids cute but not incredible you got that right we

sumthin terrible you edible cookie monster you rookies is tonkers

you still in Mario world its contra

Peewees is here to take over and conquer

Peewees is here to take over and conquer

[Hype 2: DJ Jus]

Yea DJ Jus you know those Biv 10 peewees is bringing hard for the "99"

yo you heard son did you here me yo stasky and hutch yo c'mon

[Verse 2]

(Starsky and Hutch)Starsky and Hutch numero uno you know

here to take over is the dynamic duo brooklyn touch

and you can't take no more so we gone play on

till you haters hate no more ever since mike gave us the word

I'm nice wit mine a peewee and to tight wit mine

biv 10 all-star you don't won't to bump heads wit em

Starsky and Hutch, Tay, and Shortee Red and em

It's Little Kenny son giving you good and plenty son

we paid now and you can't get a penny son

Starsky and Hutch bringing it raw got your ear ringing some more

from Boston to Singapore now how you like that even though

I'm young I flow sick you bets to go get your click

cause I roll with biv 10 and I'm a peewee ya'll can't see me

unless in a video or TV.

[Hpye 3: Lil' Nique]

Yo,yo this is Lil' Nique yo Tay wher you at hit em wit that

blazin hot verse uh, uh, uh, uh c'mon biv 10

[Verse 3: Tay Boogie]

What the deal ya'll it's the kid tay boogie off the mean streets

of brooklyn one tough cookie here's a ugh for your lyrics

bull shh you beats I'm alcatraz hard you fenimine sweet

don't get it confused I'm peewee for life I terrorize studios

while you rock your ice get the projects jumpin

like it's jail house rock my subliminal message made MC's your block

you will never find a shorty equal to this you can't get on tay's level

cause your lyrics is fish on point like arrows skin to bones marrow

sumthin terrible I even scare away shadows move crowds like cattle

when I blaze a track Brooklyn breeds MC's a phenomenal fact oh you

scared but you asked for this Tay Boogie delivers rain, snow, or mist