Scouts Report Lyrics & Tabs by Lil B
Scouts Report
guitar chords lyrics
Higher then this fake rap, hating my heart,
So the money cant help that
I wanna care people but I cant so I sit back
I know all is wrong but I came to get back
I move with the people but them suckers on me wraped out
How do that feel when you know all my problems
I move so high style like what the fucks my problem
See five from my party is disolving
I got the best D. films, I got the best old films
That wont help when your mind cant found a sit
My mind so crowdy, we stuck up to the projects
Lets start war, lets stay upon that traffic
You a great person and dont forget that Im watching
I wait to watch this cuz I wont miss a step
I let you in the flesh smell gold on my breath
You a great person and dont forget that Im watching
I wait to watch this cuz I wont miss a step
I let you in the flesh smell gold on my breath
Fans got a wisdom on the great white and blue
Yeah Im in the flesh but that for the feedness
I rise artist as Lord is my whitness
Imma win a grammy in my time, represint this
You represinting days, keep going, keep living
If you not days keep going I love you
Tight of the people walking by me in public
I got most of ...see me and say hello
Even bad days turn bright with a smile
Mines play chello, violins cousin
Our big boys crying but I always stay tuggin
Tuggin to the end, thats the end of discution
You keep pray on me, the people know
All became a game with the money and a ginges
Im so underground like where man is splina
We coming for the main street
Real nigga, fake nigga, thats the same thing
How you gonna get back, my niggas in the hood get shut for just being black
This was all a plan, this was not a coincidence
Running to a place where nobody want me living here
We flexing on a world we the same but you aint see the shit
I gotta fight for work
Tears in my eyes, everytime I cry release the hate inside
I feel so could but I know Imma shine
Keep your head up for me one time
Its for the gran, dont wanna juice myself
But I feel your feets on my line
Real street nigga man Im gettin over,
Same man nigga put the money on the sofa
Stuck it up man, hows life mix tape?
Its for life man,
Listen new niggas, I know a lot of you nigga aint even about that rap
You know what Im saying
Thar real hip hop a lot of you niggas dont give a fuck
I might fuck you niggas from the internet
Fuck any of these suckers to the internet
Niggas coming here,
You know is real rap, ooh my, real hip hop ooh my
Youknow itss all a nigga gotta still
You know gotta still
You know we got a house out of this
You know what Im saying
Thats how we going
