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Lil' Flip( Wesley Eric Weston Jr. )
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RIP Screw
Lyricist:Kenoe, Bryon Mccane, Wesley Weston
(Yeah, uh) Yeah, yeah Lil' Flip, Bizzy Bone First Eazy, Houston Texas, then Pac Then Biggie and now it's Big Pun Now DJ Screw (Aaliyah)
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on, yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
Look, I met Screw in 9-4 at a Fat Pat show Back when Club Unique, used to be stadium bowl I walked up to his car with a cassette in my hand Then I freestyled for him 'cause this could be my only chance
Me and my partner Jason, we started doing mix tapes We both smiled 'cause we knew this could be our big break Then Screw wrote his number down and said, hit him next week Get your list together and pick all your beats
Well, time went by and my best friend died Rest in peace, Jason dog, I wish your ass was alive A couple months later, my second cousin passed So that made me sit down and realize what I had
I dropped 'Diamonds In Yo Face' and 'Buy The Car, Buy The House' And Screw saw me at a show and said, boy, you went off Two hours later, I was making tapes at his house And didn't nobody go to sleep, until the mics went off
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on, yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
I'm still on earth and everything terrific Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Pour me a spot, so we can reunite and kick it People don't understand life, but one day you'll get it But for now, you better enjoy your one-way ticket
And Screw, I wanna thank you for the help you gave me We had a relationship like Lil Wayne and Baby The day you gave me the plack saying, 'Screwed Up Click' The Freestyle King forever is Little Flip
You let me rip the mic, while you was scratchin' and mixin' I wasn't trying to run shit, I just played my position We stood in the kitchen, smokin', laughin' and sippin' Gettin' high, me and you eatin' a basket of chicken
Before we shot, fool, you said, Flip, come, get a ass whipping I ain't gone lie, Screw could shoot with one hand without missin' I'm on a mission, I'm tryin' to Screw up the world Lil' Flip gone hold it down, baby, that's my word
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on, yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
Now the last verse, I ain't even got to curse I'm used to seein' your Impala not you ridin' in a hearse You set a trend that'll never be forgotten Just imagine Batman if he didn't have Robin
But I learned a lot and I'm glad, I'm in a click And please, believe, I still drop underground hits I got your name tatted on me with a crown on top You probably DJ'ing up there for Biggie Smalls and Pac
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
And even though you're gone Your memory lives on and on, yeah And even though you died You're still my nigga (My nigga, my nigga)
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