Axe Murder Boyz - Scream My Name lyrics

Everyday, my clique spray, we don't play
Keep it all time shine
Stay the fuck out the way
Haters keep hidin' behind
Your subliminal raps
Fake when you hate me cause
You ain't where I'm at
Be a man, get your own shit
And get in the game
Quit sittin' around waitin' for
Somethin' to change
And all you starvin' MC's
Thinkin' I'm to blame
So when your stomach hurts in pain
You scream my name
"AMB said this, AMB did that -
I wrote 'em on the internet
They never wrote back -
Don't they know that I got flow?
I spit dope raps -
I rock shows at my house in
Front of the coat rack!" bitch, please
I ain't tryin' to shit on your dreams
So why the fuck you gotta bitch
Up with your haterous schemes?
You need to stay in the
Background like a green screen
Say my name so much you should
Be on my street team, huh?
And I ain't sayin' that I know the way
But we're here to stay and
We're never goin' away
To all you horrorcore kids
That wanna flow today
Fake shit wouldn't even scare the crows away
Motherfucka

When your stomach hurts in pain
- scream my name
When I control your brain - SCREAM MY NAME
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Yo! I keep my Karma at a all time 10
So fuck all of y'all and fuck all of them!

B-O-N-E-Z, you know me
And I come from the motherfuckin' 303
And my crew's with me
You wanna know what's up
I'll stab a bitch in the gut
And not give a fuck
I see you starin' at my people
With a problem on your mind
You can hate me all you want
That's why you're left behind
Maybe that's why you're so damn
Slow with the flow
Can't take away my home or my bomb hydro
5-0 can pull me over
Put my face in the ground
Because I smoke up on pounds and
Knock a fuckin' pig out
If you really wanna be heard
And famous and shit quit bein' a bitch and
Stop suckin' them dicks
No answering machine or analog four track
Is gonna keep your fuckin' shit
From sounding so wack
I attack one of the weak, I'm wrong
Can't even speak on this song
Only the axe that I hold is strong, bitch

When your stomach hurts in pain
- scream my name
When I control your brain - SCREAM MY NAME
Check it out
Yo! I keep my Karma at a all time 10
So fuck all of y'all and fuck all of them!

What is this? An excuse for a man?
You're runnin' scared
I got an axe in my hand
I'll make it clear so you
Can all understand - fuck all of them!

I see your whole squad makin' a plan
You're actin' hard, but you're fakin' it, man
I'll make it clear so you
Can all understand - fuck all of them!

We rollin' up in an all black van
We found your crew, but they all just ran
I'll make it clear so you all understand -
Fuck all of them!

I told you once, I got an axe in my hand
I'll hit you with it in the face like DAMN
To anybody out there fuckin' with the fam -
Fuck all of them!