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non stop - scoob & scrap lyrics

[intro: scoob lover]
yeah, uh huh, here we go!
yeah, ya’ll want [?], i got it, this is scoob and scr*p , and we’re gonna kick something called non stop and i want everybody out there to check it out
come on

[verse 1: scoob lover]
yeah, hurry, hurry, hurry up, time to flow
got a show, don’t you know, gotta go, gotta go
non stop, hip*hop, scoob will never flip*flop
going for the tip*top, so let me see your heads bop
i connect rhymes like a link chain
good at foreplay, get girls wet like rain
i rap and i dance, if i’m drunk, you can hear me sing
la*la*la*la*la*la*la*la*la*la*la
bang bang, the sound you hear when you’re good as dead
you wanna front? you’ll be floating in a pool of red
yes, y’all, [?]
i’m looking, i’m looking
me, thе [?] and the n*ggas from brooklyn
non*stop, non*stop, spread out, give a n*gga room
and by thе way, that’s the name of the f*ckin’ tune
s*c*o*o*b, yo, y’all, what is it?
girls they get on line [?] and they digit
[?] midget
[?] i can’t go out without a trojan
with a tag on my toe ’cause i’m chosen to be frozen
i got the [?] hoboken
honeys come to my show [?] admire me
and when it’s over [?]
[?] drive a lex, cash large checks
and working hard, baby doll, ’cause i grew up in the projects
[verse 2: scr*p lover]
i play it cool like the fords of alaska
scr*p’s on the rhyme, n*ggas is falling like plaster
when i say cheese, you never say smile
wack m*th*f*ckas see scr*p stevie wonder*style
i’m bagging n*ggas like a cashier
i’m going out with a blast and more cash than last year
i never talk about girls ’cause they ain’t queens
and i don’t trick or treat, this ain’t halloween
when i think of an mc
who knows how to go for the gusto and flow, i think of me
whoever wanna be down just for kicks
better switch up quick, ’cause d*ck*riding is for weak chicks
take heed ’cause i’m a terror
battle, erase and replace mcs just like a small error
f*ck fame, i want dough, i prefer to lay low
and rock so*called pros and let them all know
m*th*f*ckas that can’t rip shop
is getting paid from hip*hop, but here’s [?]
when i had cash, the cash didn’t last
but now i got dough in a smash just like a car crash
nine times out of ten, i win battles
the other one time out of ten, the battle never ends
when it’s time to go, real n*ggas know
just like [?], i can flow fast or slow
when i hang with the crew, we like a zoo
and that’s for girls, stop staring at m*th*f*ckas too
sometimes i can’t tell
whether a n*gga just wanna see my [?]
whoever like to bite, bite off me
’cause i’m a mc, with more flavor than p.e
when i break, i take suckers to the max
i make ’em pay the price in a fight and plus charge checks
[verse 3: scoob lover]
some of you [?] but i hope you do
tap your friends, tell ’em scoob is coming through
time to kick freestyles, oh, la di da di
this is the best part of the m*th*f*ckin’ party
so come close, and hear a man that’s high post
huh, i’m about to burn like toast
big scoob from brookly representing the east coast
moving, grooving, voice so soothing
mic blow*fusing, i’m not losing
no way, no how, just so you know
when you hear my name, say “the boy can flow”
check one, check two, just hear the beat thump
and when i rhyme, [?] jump
soon as i speak, like a fish, i got you hooked
i kick so much flavor i got a cast on my f*ckin’ foot
so, yo, here comes another dope freestyle
from a cool child, so watch me get wild
and listen close, ’cause you can’t [?] out
i smash and bash, first not last
kick much cash and i kick much ass
for any punk that flip, i swell his jaw and his lip
plus get the skins from his wife or his honeydip
[?] type of n*gga from the brooklyn street scene
sagging jeans, too clean, i’m not on the drug scene
i don’t [?] dope but you can call me a rap fiend
and whoever don’t like my type of flow
don’t like my type of song, can get my m*th*f*ckin’ nine
ring ding dong
ring*a*ding ding ding dong
[verse 4: scr*p lover]
r*a*p [?]
sort of a sport, but sh*t got personal
but so many mcs wanted to be fly
soft on the inside but rapping like a tough guy
fronting and selling dreams like a key
if i was [?] you still couldn’t beat me
trying to battle me, boy, it’s not too clever
’cause that’s the quickest way to get your whole family together
at ease, i blow gs like a bubble
fred flintstones just get crushed into barney rubble
whover’s wack better back, jack
’cause i attack [?] empire strikes back
i was getting paid before i had a fade
plus getting laid while you was hanging out at arcades
n*ggas talk tough, they might have made a hit
but if you can’t walk the streets of new york, then don’t talk sh*t
i ride the train and the bus, but i don’t trust
suckers so i carry a burner and i will bust
[?] teflon
whoever try to step to this might get stepped upon
so now you know who’s rhyming this
i’m like a watch, n*ggas look at me and know what time it is

[outro]
yeah, we goin’ on and on
yo, it’s that n*gga scr*p?
yeah, it’s that n*gga scoob, whassup, and we went non*stop for y’all
and you better believe, that there’s more where that came from
no question
shout*out to prospect [?]
to my man big money [?]
the whole posse, feel good
kane, shane, mister cee, we out

- scoob scrap lyrics

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