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Scandlous

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Hip-Hop

Scandlous was released on January 1, 1993 by Ill Mannered Productions / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution as a part of the album Back In the Days

Song Details

AlbumBack In the Days

Release DateJanuary 1, 1993

LabelIll Mannered Productions / Rapbay / Urbanlife Distribution

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM100

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

I.M.P.

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Hitman Stinge

Songwriter

Lyrics

Excuse me sir, do you believe rap music is the cause of violence in the city of San Francisco?

Man, I really don't think rap music is the cause of it, man, it's the media

Did you know that 1989 street violence in San Francisco has risen to an all-time high?

Man, I ain't even tripping off that, man,'cause I live on the streets, you know what I'm saying? I'm down with the streets

Do you live here in San Francisco?

That's right, I'm from the 415 IMP

Excuse me sir, what is your name? What is your name? What is your name?

My name? Coop Nut, that's Maxin'

Plottin' in my mansion dressed in black

Def rap king assassin takin' out Larrys

Through rhyme and fairy suckas that scary

Nuts not a sucker, I never can be that

You buy my rhymes you get slap jack

Rhythm flowing in my blood stream

Rhyming like a rap king back a fool

Don't even take a swing bite mem, like a Pitbull

Like a sick dumb fool boy

I'm from the new school crew

I thought that you knew

Cool nuts rising

Surprising and advising true

Game knowledge for my brain

I might be sick but I'm not insane

I keep thoughts

Cookin' on the grill, they might be done, let me take a quick feel

They're not ready, so let me keep blowin', get my mic blowin'

From these lyrics, I'm straight blowin'

Damn, you suck at mc's, like a tornado, knockin' out trees

I'm not playin', so listen what I'm sayin', suck and talk shit

It's gonna be a spread, late in the night, I'm creepin' with them matter dogs

You wanna battle, then battle real hogs

Battle it, no we can't settle it

Ten paces straight, we're gonna have to handle it

You're not with it, I'm looking at your face

I'm loading my Uzi, you better leave the place

Real real quick, I knew you was a trick

Tryna diss the nut, I thought you knew I'm sick sick

Lyrics from a kingpin, battle with my first wind

Spraying you with my match and scandlous

Get the fuck out

That's scandlous, (I fuck you up)

Scandlous

That's scandlous

Scandlous sleeping in your bed

45 pointed dead at your head (that's scandlous)

Narcs was your place searching for dope

They didn't find a trace

That's scandlous

Him for beef where at

In 850 with no barrel he's scandlous

Scandlous, scandlous, that's scandlous

Scandlous, scandlous, scandlous, that's scandlous

E-o Man and Posse rollin' with me, C-O-U-G-N-U-T, that's scandlous (Coming like a Rhino)

Everything I say, you know that it's final, that's scandlous

Rollin' for a gank, casing out a bank, Posse heavy, strapped like a army tank

The year is the 80's, we're dipping Mercedes, BMWs, flipping crazy

The top is jammed, I'm ready to clown, you ain't from here, I think you better leave town quick

Say what? That's scandlous (scandlous boy)

Real quick (say what) that's scandlous (before you get your butt rocked)

Real quick (say what) scandlous (motherfucker say what)

Real quick (say what) that's scandlous

(here's a little something about a **** like me) scandlous

Straight Mackin' under with my skis in

You fuck my bitch, let it be the reason

You get mad boy what you wanna do

You can't box without your whole crew

I'm down a first round knock up

Praise my mini like the great King Shaka

Zulu never touch voodoo, I smoke ganji, ja I'm true too

Getting paid you bitch can't touch see, I'm legit

So why are you watching me, across the street

Surveillance out the window, watching Max Asus drop his top on his Benzo

You think I'm dealing but no the studio's cheaper, or you're trippin' because I got a beeper

That's the plug, the hook of what I'm sponsored

You want a dope case, come to my concert

Straight raid, rush through the doors

You better bust us before it hit the record stores

Keep moving,'cause I demand this

Stay hyped on my jam, that's scandlous, that's scandlous, that's scandlous

Written by: C Fresh, Cougnut, Hitman Stinge, I.M.P., Louie Lou, Rob V.

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