Up Click for life, S.U.C. Screwed Up Click for life [K.T.] You bet it's me, K.T., new S-U-S-P-E-C-T Living better and cutting and trying to stack my
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Suc 4 Life.
(feat. Z-Ro) Southside, yeah, it's going down Bout to turn it out, H-A dub K Z-Ro The Crooked, it's going down [Chorus] Man hold up it's going down
, dimes to dollars Diamond cuffs on my wrists, ice matching my collar Follow, why a lot of hard heads and G's Screaming S.U.C., all about our currency Southside's
feat. SPM, S.U.C) [Al-D (Z-Ro): talking] Screw (what's the deal my nigga) Man, King Screw, dedicate this to you my nigga We love you forever boy (straight
life (In my life, in my life, in my life) weeell A Slow Loud And Bangin' c.d., some Screwed Up Click and A little Sucka Free, cause that's what I need
, up off of me Then it's back to the bus, sipping Robatuss' Give me the K this corner, with PCP Better watch your head, screens gon fall S.U.C., we born
hatas we glocked up If your bopper mouth open, fa sho they get stopped up Guerilla Maab who we be, me, Z-Ro and Dougie D Representing for the S.U.C.,
I-10 connected with weight, but now replaced by tapes And C.D.'s, I'm S.U.C till I D-I-E Affilliated with C-R-I-P's, and B-L double O-D's I'm not a gangsta
got 4's on my low when you see me crawling Candy do's low pro's and the TV's falling, and a bad yellowbone that hear me calling It's my time to shine
Duck down our block, and get your ass snatched out your car in (the streets) [Z-Ro] H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S M-O-C-I-T-Y-D-O-N, in the flesh I'm feared
Put it in they face free my partner Grace What's up to that Los what's cracking cause I'm straight lase What's up to that Pokey What's up to that Woldy
straight drink Down here we swinging the tank, and every thought be bout bank I'ma be T from the S.U.C., pay dues got stripes that be ranks That boy G-R-A-C
S.U.C I'm a claim it forever and I'm still down with the yella so fuck all of these bitches and bitch ass fella's and fuck a 4, it's a PT, glock 50, foes
Let me live my life, nigga don't fuck with me To deal out these deeds, then you die And when it's my time hope I don't, cry [Z-Ro] Living in the ghetto