On The Scene

By Chip

On London Boy

Released on December 25, 2012

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[Intro: DJ Drama]

Consider this, rap royalty

Chip, has been knighted

Hustle Gang

Dramatic nigga, DJ Drama


[Chorus: Chip]

Yeah, respect my hustle

Respect my team, respect my space

Respect my dream, We on the scene

Respect my high, respect my life and roll the green

We’re going dumb, strange clouds, more bottles

Bring 'em in, we turnin' up

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

And we got bad bitches on deck

You know we demanding respect

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

We stacking racks and cashin' checks

You know I hold it down for my set, we on the scene


[Verse 1: Chip]

Seams all on my vans, women loving my swag

Aye look my mother told me my skins fucked but these women fuck with my tats

Dawg my city stays in my heart, you can hear that LDN in my pen

The way we ball these niggas watch but know it ain’t ESPN

I only fuck with niggas who fuck with me

I'll fuck your girl if you fuck with me

If two’s a crowd and three’s company

A threesomes what I’d love to see

Hustle Gang we on the scene

Avon Tequila and an ounce of green

A bunch of hoes all into man

I take a pic, no Instagram

Hey GDOD (Get dough or die)

You know we winning

I heard the moneys local

Let my vocals go and get it

T.I. put me on, we on the scene we 'bout to kill it

Life’s good come we fucking smoke both the O’s in it


[Chorus: Chip]

Yeah, respect my hustle

Respect my team, respect my space

Respect my dream, We on the scene

Respect my high, respect my life and roll the green

We’re going dumb, strange clouds, more bottles

Bring 'em in, we turnin' up

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

And we got bad bitches on deck

You know we demanding respect

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

We stacking racks and cashin' checks

You know I hold it down for my set, we on the scene


[Verse 2: T.I.]

Hey I’m rounding round in my fire

And holding onto my four

Got a bad bitch on the passenger’s side

And she rolling all of my dro

Got my hoodie on like Trayvon

Shawty shine like ray on

That safety up, put that K on

Try me shawty I’m sprayin'

We flew chicks and then flew em' back

We throwin' racks just be calm

We don’t pay the ho to fuck pay the ho, the lead nigga

That the way we ball

This game I got it on lock and I got Hustle Gang on my key

There ain’t no peep hole in my door so know that why ho niggas I don’t see y'all

Don’t be holding onto no pledge

Get it off of your chest

Whenever you see a nigga whatever

I don’t whatever better know that

I got killers all in my team, skrilla all in my jean

Please don’t get it fucked up

Or do expect to be bleeding all in this scene


[Chorus: Chip]

Yeah, respect my hustle

Respect my team, respect my space

Respect my dream, We on the scene

Respect my high, respect my life and roll the green

We’re going dumb strange clouds, more bottles

Bring 'em in, we turnin' up

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

And we got bad bitches on deck

You know we demanding respect

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

We stacking racks and cashin' checks

You know I hold it down for my set, we on the scene


[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]

You better R-E-S-P-E-C-T

Who? Me

I’m that same nigga that showed you how to open up a key

See my hun, say "what’s that smell"

She call it you goin' to jail

‘Cause at the end of the day

I’m trying to please my clientele

It’s the first of the month

And shit I know my clients well

So when I get that phone call

I meet my clients at the sale

Now the rari’s, they from Italy

The choppers, they Brazilian

Seven figures under my mattress

I’m sleeping on a million

Y'all sleeping on the man, the myth, the legend

Watch cars at 6:45

That's at, quarter to 7

Everything I love yeah is tatted in my skin

Ask my nigga "you gon' die for me"

That’s how I choose my friends


[Chorus: Chip]

Yeah, respect my hustle

Respect my team, respect my space

Respect my dream, We on the scene

Respect my high, respect my life and roll the green

We’re going dumb strange clouds, more bottles

Bring 'em in, we turnin' up

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

And we got bad bitches on deck

You know we demanding respect

We on the scene, (the scene) ah yeah

We stacking racks and cashin' checks

You know I hold it down for my set, we on the scene