Screwed Up Click - It's What I Do lyrics

(feat. Lil' Keke)

[talking:]

Check it hu-huh, it's the Young Don man

Tennessee-Texas connect, CMG my click C-Wiz

Holla at me young'n yeah, I get my hog on

That's what I do man, I'm a hog with it

Check it, freestyle

[Lil' Keke:]

I'm a freestyling king, I don't joke

Catch me in the booth, and I'm firing up some smoke

I'll never be broke, cause I grind to the top

Catch me on the highway, letting down the top

In the drop, I'm sitting sideways and I'm crooked

It's the Young Don, got my time and I took it

Did my came back, in '94

I wrecked niggaz, with my freestyle flow

It's 2005, I still go live

Young Don Ke', only the strong survive

I'm in the booth I'm spitting the truth, I'm bulletproof

A nigga in my way, I might knock out his tooth

It's the Young Don, representing CMG

I freestyle, I don't have to write it G

I'm a motherfucking vet, with my flow

I'm on this microphone, letting the whole world know

I'm fucking with that C-Wiz, and this is Texas

Back in '99, I drove in my new Lexus

Buttoned up on 20's, I ain't gon even front

Young Don Ke', and I'm known to pull a stunt

A freestyle assassin, nigga still blasting

Boys in the background, and they still asking

Where the Don at, I tell em that he back

I tell em on the microphone, bout to attack

I grab my fucking gat, I lay a nigga flat

I rat-ta-tat-tat, put him on his fucking back

Don't play with the Don, my niggaz call me Young

It's the young one, and I do it for my son

Money by the ton, I make these niggaz run

I pop-pop buck-buck, nigga with my gun

I lay you niggaz down, repping H-Town

Popping trunks, still jamming to that Screw sound

Slowed Up Texas, we do it on the South

It's the Young Don, I got them diamonds in my mouth

Niggaz just talking, niggaz just yapping

I told these niggaz, that I'm back hungry back rapping

I never be capping, I'm always just twisting

On the microphone, I got these niggaz ass kissing

Now the Don back, I ain't looking for no friends

Catch me in that slingshot, coupe fo' do' Benz

500 nigga, I'm putting it on the plate

The Young Don, I only represent the Texas state

A freestyle legend, a freestyle pro

I'm the freestyle king, I let the whole world know

I started this verse, I'll make em put it in a hearse

Because your life is getting worse, I'm gift with the curse

Like my nigga Beanie said, I ride red

I leave these niggaz dead, I'm hollin' at my niggaz in the FED

Some of these niggaz out here, still snitching

Some of em bitching, some of these niggaz twisting

Like hoes, cause they the punkest

I'm hollin' at C-Will, cause I'm crunk with the crunkest

That's what we call our shit, the Tennessee-Texas connect

It's the Young Don, and I'm known to wreck give me the check

[talking:]

C-Wiz, that's what it is nigga

That's real freestyle, holla