Touching Everything

(альбом: Bred 2 Die - Born 2 Live - 2006)

[Chorus]
I'm in the street, yeah Scrappy touching err'thang
I'm in the mall, man Scrappy snatching err'thang (Yup)
When I'm in the club catch me smoking, dranking err'thang
Swear to God I ain't lying man, I put dat there on err'thang
You already, you already know (Huh, Huh!)
You (You) already, you already know (Whoa!)
You already, you already know (It's ya boi Scrap, haha)

[Verse 1]
Soon as I wake up I'ma say my prayers
Then I look up in the closet to see what I'm gon' wear
I got the (G's Up) shirt, with the (G's up) chain
Got the G-Unit shoes, dat's whudd I'm talin'bout mayn'
I hit the showa, hit the charga
Put the key up in the starta
Hit the mall-a, with my niggas
Git the broad up, bend the cone then I holla
Tha fucking hardest, cuz I'm a mothafucking balla
I'm gangsta, dat's whudd it is and you gon' love it
Fuck being on TV I'ma show my ass in public
Shawty it's nuthing, you know the young nigga bucking
You ask 'bout me shawty and this what they say
I'm the wildest young nigga in the A (Sho'nuff)
Throwing money in the bay cuz I'm paid (Hol' Up)
I went and spent 45 on my mouth (Hunned?)
Nawh, 45 thou' (Damn!), Shawty just look at my smile

[Chorus]
So whudd it is? Man, you already know whudd it is
What's the deal? You already know whudd it is
Now whudd it is? You already know whudd it is
Whudd it is? You already know whudd it is

[Verse 2]
You can catch me in the club gitting drunk as usual
Tha ol' wilding nigga just be so crutial
A couplah groupies with some big azz booty's
Sloppy ass drunk, trynnah do sumthing to me
I'm like: Babydoll hold up, gitcha mind right
I'm looking atcha face, Yeah I mean you iight
Ya body off the chain, but ya head fine
Say you ain't a freak You's a Goddamn lyer (Aye)
I'm on the goose, trynnah git loose
Gotta squad full of niggas dat'll git atchu
Don't got me wrong my nigga, on dat role down home
Even though we in the club, you can git dat chrome
I see ya popping at the mouth (Who you talin'bout?)
I ain't got bread at the house (Now who you talin'bout?)
All dat mean mugging & dat mumbling (Who you talin'bout?)
When I start bussing, start running (Dat's whudd I'm talin'bout)

[Chorus]
So whudd it is? Man, you already know whudd it is
What's the deal? You already know whudd it is
Now whudd it is? You already know whudd it is
Whudd it is? You already know whudd it is

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]
Now when ya back touching ya stomach
I can teach her sunumics
A hunned miles and running, the realest who eva done it
Them hatas make me vomit, wishing my sales plumb it
They mad cuz I hit the mothafucking block gunning
Stuntin'! Put 'em wheels on 'em 26s
Bitches! one to the truck to see who in it
A minute, his limo tinted watch you saying nigga?
Oh yeah we make plays on the radio, we ain't playing nigga
Tha kush and the peels (I got it!)
I put the push to the deal (I got it!)
8 karat bently on the wrist (How bout it?)
I bought the coup' just to match and (Hop out it!)
Yeeeeaah I mean every word
Gotta machine with a bean dat'll clean ya whole curb (Aye)
Scrappy, tell 'em we G'd up
From the feet up the block need us

[Chorus]

So whudd it is? Man, you already know whudd it is
What's the deal? You already know whudd it is
Now whudd it is? You already know whudd it is
Whudd it is? You already know whudd it is