One , one , one   Yeah!   It's the second time around!   Ya know , ya heard , (y'all know who this is)   The real L.O.X. (no doubt)   As we proceed   To get rid of that bullshit (that's right)   And give you what you need      CHORUS:   Scream L   Cuz we livin and we love the life   Scream O   We official and we override   Scream X   Cuz we experts and experienced (who is it nigga)   We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride   (One more time c'mon)   Scream L   Cuz we livin and we love the life   Scream O   We official and we override   Scream X   Cuz we experts and experienced   We gon kill till we die and be ruff when we ride      [Sheek]   Who that kid that   Fly in his truck   High as fuck   Mami on my side she weeded I'm henneseyed up   Wet like flipper   Dick on my zipper   Kind of soft   Waitin for this bitch to finish her weed to suck me off   I'm done now   Step out my truck then peep out my style   Place a hundred in this bum cup in front of Mr. Child   Glock 19   Laser beam   Fuck it no vest today   No stress today , that's how I'm feelin today   But if y'all shoot you think I won't put this bitch in my way   I got love for my niggas that's deeper than lava   Hotter than lava   You point him out I'll pop the revolver   Two years in jail and I don't need no package or nothing   Sheek Louch true to this shit   Y'all niggas is frontin   We some evil motherfuckers you can tell when we smirk   Comes to money we aint got no patience like doctors who don't work   We drink till it don't hurt   And the pain go away   Now who you know out there who's fuckin with Sheek, Styles, and J   C'mon      [Styles]   What comes around goes around and I'm waitin to die   I smoke weed in a cloud make my face in the sky   I get blasted off the liquor, sell drugs, carry a 5th   Fuck with my dogs   Till they put me in a morgue   And even when I'm alone it's me and my toast   Me and my ghost   I wonder who get heated the most   If you didn't live the life you probably couldn't relate   I turn your face into pudding in the hood with an 8th   Niggas beef over crack sales   Scrap over hood rats   Die over dice games   You fuckin with us   And I'ma still pop shit ridin up on a bus   Like I'ma fuck a nigga up when I'm outta these cuffs   And blow three niggas down cuz only cowards'll bluff   Play it sweet when it's sour as fuck   Calicoed up   Money and the jewels and the powder is up   I'ma make a nigga leak like I hit him with dust      [Jadakiss]   Nowadays it cost money to breathe   That's why I tote around three   Ankle to waist and one in my sleeve   Fuck security y'all can give that money to me   Cuz when the bullets go off they be under the tree   I'm at your chick's house bagging up   Groupies styled out   The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don't dial out   You don't gotta like me   I show up to your wedding   Rockin a white tee   Your wife like oohh-wee   And if I dance wit her   Then I got a chance wit her   But I aint gonna do her   I'ma wait till after the honeymoon to screw her   And let niggas run through her   For y'all that's behind that wall blockin the street   Homemade doorags off the top of the briefs   Everybody get they turn to live   You just gotta know when it's your turn don't burn your bridge   And all the real niggas will die the worms'll live   And that's real fucked up but that's how shit is   Scream it      CHORUS