Текст песни: Master P - Scream



Look in the mirror we gone scream holla records (murder man)

that`s my homies that be screaming in the grave yards

Ughhhhhhhh Scream its wicked out here



[Master P]



Holla bloody mary lookin` eyes of the demon

when you see a thug like a G screamin`

I smoke green with the reaper

I`m from the ghetto got paid with the gat and the beeper

just a young thug tryin` make it

visualize me in the ghetto and these fools tryin` break me

forgive me for my weed and my hennessy

young killers when I`m gone won`t remember

green and women be my past time

live the life of a hustler came up on ghetto ryhmes

seven-teen rounds for the bustas keep two for the cluckas

I got .45, nines, and gats cocked

young homies bangin` corner signs on my block

and the average age is twenty-five

young homies don`t even live to retire

I get paid I pluck what slang ki`s i got the triple gold



[Chorus (2X)]

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

I hear `em comin` I hear `em comin` I see `em comin`



[Silkk the Shocker]



P this reafer got me trippin` man the ghetto got me `noid

I be like eyes open turnin` both of my toys

these daydreams sometimes turn to nightmares

I be tryin` shake it but it seems to be like right there

I know some homies that make fun of death short time to live good

put when its all over ??? never took him out the hood

can you see I was runnin` chased by the grim reaper

he catch you while you`re creepin` and catch you while you`re sleepin`

I`m surrounded by evil thoughts and also evil spirits

but I could scream (Aghhhh) ain`t nobody gone see it, they hear it

see me in a closed casket they seemed to got me scared

visions of cemetary troops thought they been took your boys

its past my time to get high off green and swisher

i used to carry the police like Nena and her twin sister

you mess with my believes I`m comin` to get ya

your family better have your picture cuz they gonna miss ya they kiss ya

one two I`m comin` for you

three four I`m kickin` up in your door

life it seems to be a bad dream

scream as loud as you want, but nobody gone hear your scream



[Chorus (2X)]

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

I hear `em comin` I hear `em comin` I see `em comin`

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Look in the mirror we gone scream holla records (murder man)

that`s my homies that be screaming in the grave yards

Ughhhhhhhh Scream its wicked out here



[Master P]



Holla bloody mary lookin` eyes of the demon

when you see a thug like a G screamin`

I smoke green with the reaper

I`m from the ghetto got paid with the gat and the beeper

just a young thug tryin` make it

visualize me in the ghetto and these fools tryin` break me

forgive me for my weed and my hennessy

young killers when I`m gone won`t remember

green and women be my past time

live the life of a hustler came up on ghetto ryhmes

seven-teen rounds for the bustas keep two for the cluckas

I got .45, nines, and gats cocked

young homies bangin` corner signs on my block

and the average age is twenty-five

young homies don`t even live to retire

I get paid I pluck what slang ki`s i got the triple gold



[Chorus (2X)]

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

I hear `em comin` I hear `em comin` I see `em comin`



[Silkk the Shocker]



P this reafer got me trippin` man the ghetto got me `noid

I be like eyes open turnin` both of my toys

these daydreams sometimes turn to nightmares

I be tryin` shake it but it seems to be like right there

I know some homies that make fun of death short time to live good

put when its all over ??? never took him out the hood

can you see I was runnin` chased by the grim reaper

he catch you while you`re creepin` and catch you while you`re sleepin`

I`m surrounded by evil thoughts and also evil spirits

but I could scream (Aghhhh) ain`t nobody gone see it, they hear it

see me in a closed casket they seemed to got me scared

visions of cemetary troops thought they been took your boys

its past my time to get high off green and swisher

i used to carry the police like Nena and her twin sister

you mess with my believes I`m comin` to get ya

your family better have your picture cuz they gonna miss ya they kiss ya

one two I`m comin` for you

three four I`m kickin` up in your door

life it seems to be a bad dream

scream as loud as you want, but nobody gone hear your scream



[Chorus (2X)]

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin`

I hear `em comin` I hear `em comin` I see `em comin`

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