Текст песни Full Scam Plot

Man this is the E D C all up in this motherfucker

Young Ren and Mr. P

Trained ass D

Yeah this shit is the smell

This like a full scam plot

Man (E D C)

Me and my homies from the D C nigga

Stompin through like this

Why how the fuck can you figure

That you can never fuck with us

Cause we puttin' it down

Shakin' it down

I mean we breakin' it down

Young Ren

(Young Ren)

Aw yeah well let me spit on a mental tip

Quit bein' a bitch

If you wanna be down with this

Finally actin'

Game lackin'

Man I'm slappin'

Quit playa jackin' off the Doja Clik tactics

I'm out this

Clap this alll you want

But you won't rise

You better realize

I'm goin' to sabatoge

It was never no surprise

When I empty through the cats

Bucked everybody

Bitch shut the fuck up

Rollled up to the hold up

With my nine milimeter

Don't erin what you got

I got a full pack of heaters

Call me a cheater

Cause I'm fully equiped

Out smarted by Young Ren

Pee Body from the Doja Clik

Me and that Doja shit

Smokin' on that grip tonight (yeah)

And all my niggas ready to rip the night

Old school Gladis Nyple

We ain't fuckin' with the clip

Six fingers in the air

Cause it's that eastside shit

Yeah, you better flip no script

Or write a new page

Or have a gadge point to your craneum

Cause actin' like you Doja Clik - Full Scam Plot - http://ru.motolyrics.com/doja-clik/full-scam-plot-lyrics.html

We fade em'

Eighty-one shot

Murder one with my block

Think I got

Will I get caught

(??)

Chorus x2

We bust shots at the cops

The full scam plot

Just you never get out

Juck gettin' caught

A lot a hustle

And lots of jackin'

Shit ain't change, we in this game

Keepin' it real shakin' the lame

Move get away on my mind

Still holdin' on my nine

But theres no withness droppin' dime

So I'm kinda hard to find

Got no blind

Vision bury

Try to pop me in a hurry

Niggas turn scurry

All because I wouldn't serve the

No D or no weed

Because his heart was full of greed

Keep fuckin' with these g's

And catch top of the line hittin'

No heart beat

Got you frozen from you head down to your feet

You've been served by E-D-C

Young Ren and Mr. Pee Body

The man with all black shot

Had to be my nigga

Actin' like his name was Scott

I shot him

Did it long range as I got him

Left him in the dungeon

Razor one told me to ride it

Can't stop him from bein' deal

With multiple wounds to the head

I guess how we feared

Since we did him in and fled

Off in the Chev

Whole town turned bloody red

We can't stop

We took the full scam plot, huh

Chorus x3

My homies from the D-C nigga...till fade