Full Scale lyrics

by

Lord Finesse


[Intro: Showbiz]
I got some new sh*t here for y'all to rock to
I got some new sh*t here for y'all to flow to
I got some new sh*t here for y'all to rock to
For my n*ggas in the streets to get the dough to

[Verse 1: A.G]
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You think it's sweet 'cause we make beats, and flow a lot?
Hopin' not, won't heso', to throw a shot
Smoke the choc', so get low, when we drop
Be sprayin' a whole block, blazin' so hot
C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on
Show & A, so come wrong and get dumped on
Back to these beats though, ayo I'm feelin' it
n*ggas off the wall, freaks start revealin' sh*t
Know exactly what we dealin' with
See my team, got shorty in the middle, yo they killin' it
All night, weed so tight, got me so right
Inhale it, and hold it, like I hold mics
Can't afford no strikes, can't stand po-lice
So give us one, plus four mics
Yo, we no slouch, more stripes than half of you know about
We will, prevail, Full Scale, no doubt

[Chorus: O.C.]
This is for all of y'all, and you won't regret
So pump it in the jeeps, the streets, so all of y'all can flex
In the crib and the walkman it's the same effect
We gonna show you how we do when we great minds connect
[Verse 2: A.G.]
We draw heat when they think it's sweet, and joke a lot
Front on the crabs that front, y'all know it's hot
Mad 'cause of the hoes we got, and frozen rock
Obviously, it gotta be, the flow is hot
C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on
Show & A, we even shine when the sun is gone
I get mine, even when I'm bein' fronted on
One deep, one rhyme, you could be a hundred strong
Who want it, and get it, like Flight 800
I'm on my own di*k, like sleepin' on my stomach
Seein' when I'm blunted, we can even run it
And packs more raw sh*t, than most of you come with
Now we can go pop, and gain nuthin' from it
Now it's me and you, and you came with a hunnid
Go mainstream and get the cream, heavenly
That's what you say, but I say, "Never me"
G.D. reppin' me, while Show dissect the beat
sh*t is still real, Full Scale is the recipe

[Chorus: O.C.]
This is for all of y'all, and you won't regret
So pump it in the jeeps, the streets, so all of y'all can flex
In the crib and the walkman it's the same effect
We gonna show you how we do when we great minds connect
[Verse 3: A.G.]
Be in the lab 'cause we scientists
Rolls, attractin' the hoes, we hit the clubs supply the Cris'
And bottles of Mo', on some minor sh*t
We get naughty, play Danny DeVito and Get Shorty
Flip shorty, nice size and weight
Bet money, she's the first thing I see when I wake
So c'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on
Show & A, ain't nuthin' changed but the song
Ya outta your range, but we can still get it on
Full Scale, feel it in braille, yo I'm gone

[Chorus: O.C.]
This is for all of y'all, and you won't regret
So pump it in the jeeps, the streets, so all of y'all can flex
In the crib and the walkman it's the same effect
We gonna show you how we do when we great minds connect
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