Communications - Screwball

Just got off the jack with my son that's up north

Telling' me he's coming' home and how he's getting' off

'Cuz his game was weak killed two months he's back in the streets

With new plans to expand to jerk his mans man

We had the ultimate stick up drop on the brick pick up

But yo he can't 'cuz he's still locked up

Jump back on the horn 'cuz his vibe was strong

Contacted the kid and told him let's be gone

I talked to poet first yo son I got a mishshon

Grab the ammunnishshon pump up your pythons

I know a spot where n**gas getting' it and we can flip on

Son they frustrate me 'cuz these n**gas pump with no heat

They play the night time sweet like they can't get beat

I got their address to where they rest and stash their sh*t

Yo I peeped it out how we can creep yo yo

These n**gas stay sleep

Makin' sales smokin' out and they all get geeked

Let's catch' em zoning brain under high and headed home

And when they least expect it let's put the gat to his dome

He stuck the key in the door we be roule four four

We pushed our way in we wasn't playing'

Ready to spray' em tied him down to the A.M

Now we layin' for a beamer and some b**ch named Fatima

Communicate for the cake Polly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to make flood the whole New York state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate

Communicate for the cake Polly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to make flood the whole New York state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate

Now we travel with the crills rock

P noyd onslaught on the hottest road with a car load'a sh*t

Isolated on ya whip on the south I-95 lightin' off and more drive

Diggy with the seats sung

Half a pie in the trunk with the music blastin'

Clouds of smoke yo this life's no joke

We from QB son we ain't tryin' to be broke

We makin' moves to where the money's at

Get it up and bring it back

New cats the boogie OT knew how to work it

Get the money couldn't keep it 'cuz they jerked it

Bad habits living' lavish rockin' front and cabbage

Tyrin' to follow the leader but Paul paid for peter

The dirty south ain't the place to sign son keep ya heat up

I'm from NY city slicker beat'choo with the G quicker

Business so well I'll have your towns clientelle

Kyron but me on through the cell my OT

Get that brick money son I'll meet you back in QB

See we flee off know how to gee off know how to eat off

Know how to make moves so we can keep the heat off

See we prefer to skate to get this food on our plate

And keep our name low key on this New York state

You know how rule quiet is kept let's get this money fool

Communicate for the cake Polly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to make flood the whole New York state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate

Communicate for the cake Polly for weight outta state

Down on digits on the isle with son we can't be late

We got moves to make flood the whole New York state

Time to skate to other lands to put food on our plate