Top Songs By Scruphé
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Simmonds
Songwriter
Krami Morris
Songwriter
Lyrics
My oh my, I been tripping lately
Them try fi make us fall
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Spectacular)
Look
They don't care you who are
They celebrate a fail and give applause for your loss
Quick to be a sell out
Show off ya flaws and
I don't mean neighbors
It be the family at large like a
(Hey)
Demon on my back like I'm Baki Hanma
Chilling in a hammock
Got no time fi study maggot
This the same pickled pepper
Peter Piper went and picked up
Put it on a plate and watch them burn they lip up
'Cause they mouth loud like shotty
Semi automatic
Nozzle full a lint to how them man so outta pocket
Hold a heated platter way too long
You must go drop it
Me nah defend nobody with dem hands red like bandit
Mans hella fake, never elevate
Stab you in your back with a dap
They don't hesitate
We cannot compete for the bands
My plans too advanced
Now they gon' be mad
When I stand for my dance, like damn
(Heh)
Tip toeing on these
Enemies so lightly
Are they hating on we?
Highly more than likely (Aye)
Move real, real tight
(Aye)
They lurk in the night and
My clique deh pon a new wave
(Scruphé)
Tell badmind they too late
Them can't see me
Them can only see me silhouette
Powerful to de thing
Me a mussi Imhotep
Father me name
Mr. Invigorate
To how me aim
Me no miss, me accurate
Punch line a punch them like Tyson, no Balboa
Music a flood de street
Better them call Noah
If you don't like me go chuck off one tall tower
Haters and badmind get cut with a lawnmower
(Snip snip)
Me say catch de pace
Alien brain, mind dey a space
(Hmph)
Me never graduate
Kingpin status a me a lock de place
Collect some accolades
We a set de precedence, we a levitate
Flip de money cause this a nuh no time fi play
Watch de haters dem a get aggravate
Tip toeing on these
Enemies so lightly, ahh yeah
Are they hating on we?
Highly more than likely
Move real, real tight, I can see
Them lurkin' in the night just for me
My clique on a new wave
Tell badmind they too late
My oh my
My oh my
Yeah
(My oh my)
Check, check it, bag it
Lose who ain't 'bout it
The juice, I got it
The view's all mine
Do not set it off
When you stepping up
Hmm
Writer(s): Joshua Simmonds
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