Scram Jones - Nautilus lyrics

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Scram Jones - Nautilus lyrics

[Hook] Murder you (Check your 30) Murder you (Check your 30) Murder you (Check your 30) Bring the head, leave the body [Verse 1] So much bread in a n***a's shoebox I might dead you and sleep in new lots I drop a bag on one of you crab-a** n***a's so fast I send two boxes out Yeah, bring the head, leave the body Leave his trainers in a n***a lobby Take the fake chains off, send it to his colleagues Laugh in his sh**, pissin up crystal molly's I rep drug dealers, hug k**ers I ran with most of them Half is in the ocean, n***a So much gear, go get Oprah, n***a So what my b**h a Oprah n***a, yo Yeah, what color ice is all green, karma Magazines stacked, black bomber Been all through the world gettin' homage Diss mines'? We gon' have a big problem [Hook] [Verse 2] If you wanna hit me, you couldn't Bullet range, door wooden Hop out, y'all n***a's is pudding Why try to leave, the federation This is all legislation Will k** you right in front of your seed Catch me in the trips Over the stove, giving you tips I'm fresh outta court, n***a, you hit Four's on my wrist, it's business Keeping em close Like folding ya arms Don't go against this The worldwide brawlers, the legends of sevens Yo, them the real shot callers Who stay in the home always Ballin' at 4 in the mornin' Yo we all in, teach you how to score kin My k**ers, all of us we all winning Fresh designer sh**, snatchin' papes We on different scales, different weights You just monkey n***a's, meet the apes Strictly business, gorillas in 50 states [Hook]