4 Tha Scrilla (feat. E-40 & B-Legit)

A slave to the hood without no money in my pants
Rollin with some heat to make a mothafucka dance
Had a chance to bail, had my hustle, but I blew that
I walked up in the gun store and ran out with a new gat
A double four, out on my million dollar mission
To eleven fishin', kissin' on my chrome, with scrilla in my vision
Can't move without the metal
Wanna hustle, so I figure I go out there when they posted up, and burst a nigga

But I'll go another way
Hopefully payday
But if I slip, dislocated my hip?
And say what I gotta say boy
That's my new get-back
All kinds of things of that flava

The racketeering counterfeiter, nigga
Or half of whatever
Long as the weather's clever
My might become a snitch for the vice
Ain't no killin', that's what hell told me
Ten mil-a, then nigga break for the scrilla

Drunk niggas with the gauges loaded (gauges loaded)
55 kicks in them ages ho (ages ho)
But I don't want to beef 'cause the game be fucked (game be fucked)
Strip a mothafucker for his cars and money (for his cars and money)
Tag up a 600 SEL (yeah)
A three-way split, me, 40 and Cel (yeah)
About my mail, I was bound to have it (bound to have it)
See you fuckin with a mothafucking savage

50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla
50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla

Landlord, landlord, where you at? (Where you at?)
I'm hiding in the bushes with a baseball bat (a baseball bat)
I need that sack that you made today (today)
Or watch me turn into Willie Maze (Willie Maze!)

On a mission for meal, and you know for sure, we gon' get it
It's the first bitch, give me your check so I can flip it
And when I do, she ain't gon' see a penny of the shit
Crime has a risk, but I'm in it for the scrilla

Gotta fertilize your cash and make it greener (make it greener)
Electronic scale, triple beamer (triple beamer)
Just as snaky as I wanna be, triflin' dude (triflin' dude)
(Fuck) goin by the book and stickin to them rules

Ten is the limit on the card I'm holdin' (card I'm holdin')
Shitty bank Visa but the card is stolen (the card is stolen)
Retail price just paid me half (paid me half)
But you gotta come right with the cash (cash)

50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla
50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla

I done took a few heads for the scrilla bay
I hope it don't come back and haunt me
Got funked with like seven different crews (different crews)
'Cause I done jacked, kidnapped, and did dirt to them fools (f-foos)
Watchin' my back, lookin' over my shoulder blades
Hella sick 'cause I heard them niggas got granades
I'm from the base, so regardless of what I'm caught up in the tangle
Can't get up outta Dodge with this federal beeper on my ankle

Mothafuckers don't ride there no more (there no more)
Get snatched up in nine-six, five point o (five point o)
Took to the hills, and get stable man (to the hills)
While a nigga ridin off in a 'Stang

Man, I need some ends
But to get the ends, I gotta sin
Father, let me page a nigga live, bout what I'm a spend
Bring me a pound, I got it sold on this side of town
You got that any way I pay
Fool, that's how it's goin down
Bring in his zippers

And I'mma bring the body ripper
The big dipper with a extra 30 round clipper
He brought it back, weighed out to the fullest
Little did he know, I had his name engraved on my bullet
Dumpin like a full-serve nigga pumpin gas
Had that heat for his ass, took his Yak and all his cash
I made the biller money hungry blood spiller
Straight killa, I did it for the scrilla

50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla
50 ways to get my scratch on fool
I'm a killa for the scrilla and that's what we do
It's uh, for the scrilla, I did it for the scrilla
See I'm nothin but a killa doin dirt for the scrilla

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Credits
Writer(s): Earl T. Stevens, Brandt Jones, Sean Miguel Thompson, Marceles James Mccarver
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