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$cRAPPIN UP NORTH Video (MV)




Performed By: Anglo T
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Tyler Ellicott
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Anglo T - $cRAPPIN UP NORTH Lyrics




Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up up, North, up North

Gone for a minute
Now I'm back on the scene
Some might say I'm nice
Some might say I'm mean
I'm light Skin
But I stay dark like Mister Clean
Cook you up a grass fed patty
Extra Lean
Talking Lean
Much leaner than Mohammed's Beef
I'm causing grief
I'm a Bald Headed
Northern Colorado Chief
Steal a Headdress
Call me the nightly thief
I'm Anglo T
Three syllables like I'm A Beast
I'll Go into the Freezer
With just short sleeves
They like what the f*ck?
Boy you are gonna freeze
Mind over Matter
Fists up if you agree
I'm gonna blow it up
Tell them to clean up my debris

Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up up, North, up North

At the Condo
Recording in my underwear
Bro I am just kidding
Really but not really
I'm so loud when I'm not shy
Like I'm silly
But I'm still going to Rap like
This My City
Even though
The Gal above just might kill me
I'm a Hustler
I'll go HARD till I'm fifty

I'm Twenty Six
I still live at the same place
I'm not leaving
Like DMX in his early days
Colorado's my home
So I'm going to stay
Listen up My Guy
This shit is way too Cray
Earlier this Year
I could of gone away
I'm still above ground
Life's hard, what more can I say

Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up Up, North, up North

Crips, Bloods, Scraps, Nortéños
Jeez, the Freaking Wheeze
When are we just going to
Find some Mother F*cking Peace
Stupid will be
If this song gets me diseased
I'm not religious
But even you all need a priest
Say If In a color and number
I believed
I'd have my hair greased
Pants half way down to my knees
I'd be like look at these
Cortez's with prestige
I'd get popped by a scrap
Instead of the police
Flipside I'd get sent to Prison
And Raped for a Peach
Or killed,
Pack of Cigarettes cost a life a piece
So stop doing all these crimes
Would you pretty please
Fix the war in these streets
Before we find World Peace

Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
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English

Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up up, North, up North

Gone for a minute
Now I'm back on the scene
Some might say I'm nice
Some might say I'm mean
I'm light Skin
But I stay dark like Mister Clean
Cook you up a grass fed patty
Extra Lean
Talking Lean
Much leaner than Mohammed's Beef
I'm causing grief
I'm a Bald Headed
Northern Colorado Chief
Steal a Headdress
Call me the nightly thief
I'm Anglo T
Three syllables like I'm A Beast
I'll Go into the Freezer
With just short sleeves
They like what the f*ck?
Boy you are gonna freeze
Mind over Matter
Fists up if you agree
I'm gonna blow it up
Tell them to clean up my debris

Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up up, North, up North

At the Condo
Recording in my underwear
Bro I am just kidding
Really but not really
I'm so loud when I'm not shy
Like I'm silly
But I'm still going to Rap like
This My City
Even though
The Gal above just might kill me
I'm a Hustler
I'll go HARD till I'm fifty

I'm Twenty Six
I still live at the same place
I'm not leaving
Like DMX in his early days
Colorado's my home
So I'm going to stay
Listen up My Guy
This shit is way too Cray
Earlier this Year
I could of gone away
I'm still above ground
Life's hard, what more can I say

Scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up North, North, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, scrap, scrap, in, in, up Up, North, up North

Crips, Bloods, Scraps, Nortéños
Jeez, the Freaking Wheeze
When are we just going to
Find some Mother F*cking Peace
Stupid will be
If this song gets me diseased
I'm not religious
But even you all need a priest
Say If In a color and number
I believed
I'd have my hair greased
Pants half way down to my knees
I'd be like look at these
Cortez's with prestige
I'd get popped by a scrap
Instead of the police
Flipside I'd get sent to Prison
And Raped for a Peach
Or killed,
Pack of Cigarettes cost a life a piece
So stop doing all these crimes
Would you pretty please
Fix the war in these streets
Before we find World Peace

Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
Scrap, scrap, in, in, up, up, North
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Writer: Tyler Ellicott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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