St.Lunatics - Scandalous Lyrics
guys talking]...coming around here with their rims and Tims and shitGet the ***** out of my neighborhood! (hahahah)*****ing eighteen, *****ing schoolboyFreaking 'tics man, I'm sick of them, they keep playin that songThey're stupid![Chorus - Murphy Lee]I said you don't wanna roll where I could goHard times, Hennessy and OptimosTwenty inches on the car, gotta lock the doors'Cause these groupies and these haters are scan-da-lous[Murphy Lee]Ay yo, I'm Chachee the Navihater***** shoes, I want the whole *****in alligatorMurphy rather put the shoes on a NavigatorSize twenties that could kick it like a soccer playerBeen a player since Freeze Pops, nigga, Now 'N LatersI used to be well connected like an operatorI used to rub on some of the teachers and administratorsWoulda' hit it, but yo, I'm not a good cooperatorThat's why the, that's why the people wanna get me for pollutin the skyFactory full a bud got the whole city highSt. Louis peoples can't cooperate without (without)St. Louis po-pos wanna stop me but I doubt (I doubt)[(Chorus) 2x]Ay yo, I happen to be, I happen to be the Young DudeWith the hook up like Black and BlueMy milky flow's cowin these hoes, I make movesTrue smooth figga, coochie licker, relationshipperDamn right I'm wit' her twenty/four/five, she gettin thickerBy the daily, as a child they couldn't fade meBrotha my league's speakin the truth, I'm only eighteenDo the math, killed a pig, chicken and cowMy third eye's so versatile it make me smileAt myself damnit, I'm in the backfield like EmmitMy life is a movie got damnit, give me a Grammy or a meal ticketI ain't picky until I get it, we can still kick itGimme a minute to handle business, 'cause I'm real wit' itSoon as I'm finished, yo, we can deal wit' itBill wit' it, Lunatic skills to make a mil' wit' it(Wheewwww), we ain't black, we originalThe deal is y'all don't see it's all biblical[(Chorus) 2x]St. Lunatics did it allFrom highschool ball to feelin booties in the hallSkip school, buyin Nikes, twenty deep up in the mallMe and my dogs, found a road to make it flowGot money to go, ***** somethin, we want it allDone worked to hard to see it fallSeven years to get our name on the wall, Cuda calledThat did it all, 'cause we cool now, pockets grab for nowI'm like Jordan in ninety-five, no Bull nowPromotional tours now, funky like sewers nowSix-hundred with duals now, like tractors got pull nowWe in a good situation like Phil and ShaqOn our way up the hill like Jill and Jack[(Chorus) 2x
