Released on January 25, 2000

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[Intro]

One... one... one – yeah!

It's the second time around!

Ya know? Ya heard? (Y'all know who this is!)

The real L.O.X. (No doubt)

As we proceed –

To get rid of that bullshit (That's right)

And give you what you need!


[Chorus]

Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life

Scream O – we official and we override

Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?)

We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde

(One more time, c'mon)

Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life

Scream O – we official and we override

Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?)

We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde


[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]

Who that kid that, fly in his truck, high as fuck?

Mami on my side, she weed-ed, I'm Hennessy-ed up

Wet like Flipper, dick out my zipper, kind of soft

Waitin' for this bitch to finish her weed to suck me off

I'm done now, step out my truck, then peep out my style

Place a hundred in this bum cup in front of Mr. Chow

Glock 19, laser beam – fuck it, no vest today

No stress today, that's how I'm feelin' today

But if y'all shoot, you think I won't put this bitch in my way?

I got love for my niggas, that's deeper than lava

Hotter than lava; you point him out, I'll pop the revolver

Two years in jail and I don't need no package or nothing

Sheek Louch true to this shit, y'all niggas is fronting

We some evil motherfuckers, you can tell when we smirk

Comes to money, we ain't got no patience, like doctors who don't work

We drink 'til it don't hurt

And the pain go away

Now who you know out there who's fuckin with Sheek, Styles, and J?

C'mon


[Verse 2: Styles P]

What comes around goes around and I'm waitin' to die

I smoke weed in a cloud, make my face in the sky

I get blasted off the liquor, sell drugs, carry a 5th

Fuck with my dogs, 'til they put me in a morgue

And even when I'm alone, it's me and my toast

Me and my ghost, I wonder who get heated the most?

If you didn't live the life, you probably couldn't relate

I turn your face into pudding, in the hood with an 8th

Niggas beef over crack sales, scrap over hood rats, die over dice games

You fuckin' with us?

And I'ma still pop shit, ridin' up on a bus

Like "I'ma fuck a nigga up when I'm outta these cuffs"

And blow three niggas down, 'cause only cowards'll bluff

Play it sweet, when it's sour as fuck, Calico'ed up

Money and the jewels and the powder is up

I'ma make a nigga leak, like I hit him with dust


[Verse 3: Jadakiss]

Nowadays it cost money to breathe

That's why I tote around three

Ankle, to waist, and one in my sleeve

Fuck security, y'all can give that money to me

'Cause when the bullets go off, they be under the tree

I'm at your chick's house, bagging up – groupies styled out

The Kool-Aid too sweet and the phone don't dial out

You don't gotta like me

I show up to your wedding, rockin a white tee

Your wife like "Oohh-wee!"

And if I dance wit'' her, then I got a chance wit' her

But I ain't gonna do her

I'ma wait 'til after the honeymoon to screw her

And let niggas run through her

For y'all that's behind that wall, blockin' the street

Homemade doorags, off the top of the briefs

Everybody get they turn to live

You just gotta know, when it's your turn, don't burn your bridge

And all the real niggas will die, the worms'll live

And that's real fucked up, but that's how shit is

Scream it


[Chorus]

Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life

Scream O – we official and we override

Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?)

We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde

(One more time, c'mon)

Scream L – 'cause we livin and we love the life

Scream O – we official and we override

Scream X – 'cause we experts and experienced (Who is it, nigga?)

We gon' kill 'til we die, and be Ruff when we Ryde