Scream Double R (ft DMX) (Prod. DJ Shok) Lyrics

[Chorus Eve (DMX): x2]
Get that ass up and Scream Double are (What!)
We ain't going nowhere we made it this far
(Uh -1st time come on - 2nd)
Let me see my, my dogs
Let me hear my, my dogs[DMX]
Uh, What, Uh, My Baby,
My, Baby, That's my baby come on![DMX]
Time to hit y'all cats with another joint from Eve and
the dog
And you know how we do baby creep in the fog
Now hold it down for the fellas, hold it down for the
girls
Keep motherfuckers knowing this rap shit is our world
(What!)
Been there and done that, had fun where the run
at
Don't got to shoot a motherfucker no more so put the

gun back
Pay niggas to do that, cause they a lot better at it
Keep the burner in the truck cause well you got to
have it (aight)
It's an unwritten law (uh huh)
Let a fagot open that unwritten door (uh huh)
Hit 'em with four hairline to the jaw (what!)
That's what I'm aiming at
We going to get that nigga X aight well keep saying
that
Eve I wish you the best and I'll always love you
(what)
Never hear me say FUCK YOU because I love you (what)
Always here for you when somebody else is not
A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot
Come on[Chorus: x2][Eve]
It should be against the law, me and the dog like a
brawl
And the only thing that can help you is God and you
should call on him
Weak sight, the streets like, creep like
Cause they got each other's she bark and he bite
It ain't strange you cats know the name
Double are bubble hard it's a shame
Realest niggas doing it, them clowns they ruin it
Shut 'em down give 'em pounds cause palms go glue in it
Sticky finger niggas steal each other's style
Claiming how they started things not original
Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam
If that's the case you should be considered a fan
I'm like tired of the same beats that claim streets
Doing nothing but ducking from the hood got the same
speech
Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal
Industry, fuck it, in the streets keep it real, nigga[Chorus: x2][DMX]
Since the beginning we both knew we was winning
Cause we been in all type of shit but kept on
spitting, hitting
Niggas in the head with that shit that let 'em know it
was the truth
So they feel that cause it's real black (WHAT!)
We never going to stop, no matter what they sayNo matter what they do they'll never take it away
(Come On)
What the Lord give you let no man curse
E-V-E and DMX from the birth to the earth[Eve]
Why they sick cause we still close thought that it was over
Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer
All the shit we deal with only make us stronger
Try to do a lot of shit but they can't belong to
For real niggas scared us, steady catching thembluffing
What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing
Act like they don't want it but they demand it
Double are keep it hard and niggas can't stand it[Chorus: x3]
Songwriters
GOMEZ, MICHAEL A./SIMMONS, EARL/JEFFERS, EVE/PILE, RPublished by
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