Lyrics:
a handyman, all around man,
And when your husband comes,
That's when the handyman's gonna scram.
I ain't the DA, ain't the DA's son,
But I'll talk to the jury,
And, scram, nigga, scram
Hit your mans up and tell 'em to get the van
And reminiscing can't
Bring it back to the cabin in Michigan
But man, this the plan
"Jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah!
Yo Scram you did your thing wit this one
Shit! We're sounding real ignorant man (we are?! huh!)
MH!
Scram, eh (Scram Jones)
Tony Soprano juice
Hit 'em, play the block and shot up the canvas too
Repping for my niggas gone, that's what Phantoms
This ain't no jam, the jam can scram
C'mon, baby, knock me a kiss
When you press your sweet lips to mine, then it's understood, oh baby
Tastes like
[El-P]
Scrams, set the detonators
Yo Cage, we gon wait for your signal
Got the blunder bus? Get it straight into the section
and go straight
Amiri pants too (uh-huh)
Jordan, Dior, I ain't woo
These Chanels brand new
Police come, I'm gettin' loose (von)
Scramble, Cam Newton (scram, scram
Let me talk my shit!
Thought I had some real ones
Had to cut a few nighas ( SCRAM )
They out here being messy
Like the rest of these bitches
nobody do it better then I’m telling all the haters scram keep it movin'
You know I’m never free
People to go places to see
I invade the game like Normandy
garbage can
He's big in Japan, he's big in Japan
Control rod inna scram, he's gonna crack your dam
Fukushima papa bang, Fukushima papa bang
I've got
nonsense;
Often enough, I want everything to scram
Nobody cares anyway
And this chorus reminds me of another song
Never really knew what ‘time’ meant
But I’d
dam van better yet a VanDam
Kick it with ya bitch and then I scram scram uhh
Someone grab the cam dam
Hit him with the blam blam
49er land that's San
bad that I can a scram and shout
I know I'm Headed for greatness Ima make my Momma proud
I feel like drake no new friends I'd rather be all alone
So
that I don't love you?
In my boot lay a sawed off shotgun
For his kind it speaks for me twice
Fool you better scram
Cause you don't know just who I am
jam man then I gotta scram
And if I can't scram I gotta fight, block with the left and hit with the right
Stay in the light, demons they don't think
until its a lamb
So its easier to scram scram
Niggas better run or get blam blam
Inside look like peanut butter
And the outside strawberry jam
I know your
Nothin' but winners now you losers scram
Got no time for test or a schoolbook exam
All the kids know we're the coolest around
'cause we got the best
a cop and robbed a bank,
Heading for Los Angeles.
But I know I'm coming back there,
to see my baby again.
Just scram!
Just scram! Oh oh, oh yeah.
I'm the man bro
Dam h**, damn h**, boutta go rambo
Scram h**, scram h**, never outta ammo
Steady ballin' in this bi*** no commando
Top shelf ni***, I'm
for them dollars cause you teasing on the gram
Came up from haveing nothing for that check we gonna bam
All my niggas gonna scram Hit you up wit
I'm in Amsterdam, go and check my 'gram yuh
Go ahead and scram, fuck you Uncle Sam, yuh
I hate all of you fuckboys who think Nomap's are fuckin' bad
up you and hitting ya mans
If you niggas try to come for my bands
You ain't got no tool so you better scram
If I don't know don't wanna dap up ya hand
You're just a wanna be
Haters scram watch them flee
Why you tryna be like me, be like me
Why you tryna be like me, be like me
Flying high, ya high in my
streets
I don't need to see
Where I am
Sneakers are pulling my jeans
And I scram
And my cleans sneaks
Got a fucking crease in em
Damn
Chief Keef running
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