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The 13th Scorn


Artist: Mr. Lil One
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 5
Year:

Dago Lyrics - The 13th Scorn - Mr. Lil One

[Mr. Lil One] 

*Talkin* 

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah 

Lil One, GHP, Traveiso 

CLMT, hehe you know this 

*Rappin* 

Try to take me for mine, but I'ma take you for yours 

And I'ma tell these mothaf**kas you's a bitch and a whore 

Try to blemish my name, well I'm do you the same 

And I'ma bring all the pain, til you're feelin the same 

Better knock on some wood, I'ma boy in the hood 

I never thought that you would, but always knew that you could 

You never rat on your friends, you never rat on your foes 

You never trust in a bitch, you never trust in a hoe 

Drive around in my car, while I'm drunk at the bar 

Tellin all these mothaf**kas I'ma wanna be star 

Baby Baby slow down, I might be comin around 

And before you even know it hear a pop and a sound 

Hear a pop in your ear, give it all but a year 

Couple kegs of beer, bring your death's up in here 

See I'm sick in the mind, I love the way that I'm paid 

I remember all the freaky little noises you made 

See I'm Lil Uno, still sippin Bruno 

And every where that I go, got a whole bunch of hoes 

Got a whole lot of tricks that be all on my dick 

And what ever you think I really don't give a shit 

 

[Chorus: Mr. Lil One (Trav)] 

Let us, let you know (Know what) 

How we do this here (Where at) 

In Dago (That's right) 

In Dago 

[2x] 

 

[Trav] 

Bring them skills pack them bills 

Bustin raps and dope deals 

Flock of hoes in high heels 

Fellows always drinkin beer 

The one comin out 

Knowin what I'm about 

 

Bringin flow from the soul 

Spittin game, f**k the fame 

Fellows out tryin to bang 

Drop the slang but maintain 

Slow your mothaf**kin roll man 

Cause people like you and people like me 

Could never be the same, gives a f**k what you claim 

Thought you were sick in the brain it's theTrav for the game 

Makin hoes scream my name 

Rub em up, dig em out 

F**k me up, kick em out 

Leave hoes to shame 

It's the Trav biatch, always up to no good 

Since growin up in the hood 

Always end up in wood 

Never knew that you would 

Doubted Scout from the south 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

Well I'ma break it all down 

Another verse and I'm out 

You walk around wit a frown 

Now tell me where you at you now 

How does it feel to be down 

How does it feel to be broke 

Hear my name all around 

How I bet that you choke 

Hang around wit them fools that be all on my nuts 

Love the way that I laugh when I call you a slut 

Now you better be wise in the choices you make 

You's a bitch and a rat, you belong wit the snakes 

Call me up on the phone actin stupid and dumb 

Tell me it'll be on if I don't give you some fun 

Now you better beware, you better think I'ma stare 

No I'm not that mothaf**ka you wanna take there 

Let the evil begin and let the wicked begin 

Ain't no need to f**k around, play the role and pretend 

So where ever you are, got a permanent scar 

Cause the mothaf**kin Lil knows who you really are 

 

[Chorus]