Back to the previous page

Artist: DJ EFN f/ Fashawn, King Tee, Kurupt
Album:  Another Time
Song:   Selfish
Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com

[Chorus: Singer]
They say that I'm selfish, I only think about me, myself and I
They say that I'm selfish, worry about me, I gotta stay fly
In case you 'ready didn't know baby!
In case you 'ready didn't know baby

[Verse One: King Tee]
The liquor cooled off shinin' bright, I'm a star 
For twenty one years we been buyin' out the bar our alcoholic bazaar
Intoxicate the gig that's the main directive
The crowd can't get enough, shit they want another swig
King Trife's like the overdose on the coast
And DJ EFN's the definitive host
They askin' what's good? Shit's like +Crazy Hood+
But shit, who's crazy? Let's get that understood
From Comp Town they brought our King Tookie for the feature
Blowin' on some type of sativa sippin' bonita
A hundred times sweeter when the crowd gets eager
I step up in the booth, keep it a hundred proof
They call the king selfish like I'm stingy with the game
I think I'm more self-contained, let me explain
I can share my Remy, share my Henny
But that Louis the thirteenth? The fuck y'all think!

[Chorus: Singer]
They say that I'm selfish, I only think about me, myself and I
They say that I'm selfish, worry about me, I gotta stay fly
In case you 'ready didn't know baby!
In case you 'ready didn't know baby

[Verse Two: Fashawn]
Uh! Yeah!
Far from stepped on this is pure, tap the cap twice and twist it off
The Hennesey'll keep my liver warm
Mi amor, plenty to pour, Remy galore
Yea, Tennessee whisky or in mickys of course
40 ounce on my noggin, 40 ounce to the noggin
On the O.E. lately, oh, who's crazy?
Selfish with the syrup it gotten lazy
80's baby, 90's maybe
Show you how to drink into the bottom of the glass
Swallow, pour a litre for the ryler who passed
Chosen few I share my champagne with
You probly should know, you ever see me pass a bottle of Mo?
They gotta be folks, familia, you know how it go
Since my first sip of scotch right outside of the sto'
I would sneak it off the shelf in my sneakers by the belt
Frequently and I would keep it to myself cause I'm

[Chorus: Singer]
They say that I'm selfish, I only think about me, myself and I
They say that I'm selfish, worry about me, I gotta stay fly
In case you 'ready didn't know baby!
In case you 'ready didn't know baby

[Verse 3: Kurupt]
I told her, picture this, crispy nice fit
Alligator, crocodile, too legit to fuckin' quit
Heavy game, I'm just sayin' I'm just posted I'm just playin' 
Like a playa in the game I'm just smokin' I'm just sayin'
Picture this, bitch, I ain't givin' you shit
You be lucky if you get some dick, bitch!
I play my game like Larry Flint
This, is just the way I keep my game on crisp, bitch
This ain't nothin' but that D. P. ology
DPGC psychology
She asked me for a quarter and I gave her a dime
She asked me it again and I slapped her outta her mind
Wait your turn, look, the bird is the word
See bird, bird, bird make her suck and a swerve
I'm just so selfish, I post up and take the selfie
Bitch, cause it's all about me

[Chorus: Singer]
They say that I'm selfish, I only think about me, myself and I
They say that I'm selfish, worry about me, I gotta stay fly
In case you 'ready didn't know baby!
In case you 'ready didn't know baby






























[Verse 1: Raekwon]
If I ain't rockin' emeralds and Bentleys, I'm coolin' in Poughkeepsie Me, shorty, new block, 40, and some bent weed
Ridin' the married boots, take care of me, sincerely
I'm Israeli, machettes is cris, (?)
Snuggled up, mink on, call it a cover up
Just like two murders in the hood, I'mma double up
The rap surgeon fix the game up, crack merchant
Everything I sell is well, my shit is that worthy
GATs that come up out the ceiling with the beam on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means scream on it nigga

[Interlude]
Come on, let's go nigga
Word up, close the door to the Aston nigga
Yo, get out the, take that shit out the ash tray man

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Do you remember a real gang member?
Choppin' til he timber, December to December
Never stoppin', too busy poppin' off lead in the heat
Clownin' ass all around him, they crown him the Dogg Father
Glock hot, crock pot on the block with a chef
Out of bounds on the grounds with a hole in your chest
Invest in back in feedback, gorilla the west
Take a whiff of me, spliff, till it fill up my chest
Convertible with the Cadillac, mackin' the mack
With some Roscoe's Chicken in my lap, imagine that
I'm groovin' down sunset boulevard
No harm, no foul, no body guard

[Interlude 2]
Yo, stop right there man
You don't know what you're doin' man
Chill, chill, let them handle that man for real

[Verse 3: Raekwon]
Chill yo, the movie is scary
Take off the sheep skin shotty
Nigga make a move, and don't dare me
I'm blessed with these million dollar hands, I'm like poker
Niggas screw they motherfuckin' face, so what?
Guns are collected, flips perfected
Boats flying in, every brake's inspected
The clique's connected, everybody wrist and neck lit
Two shots of Cisco, let's slip
Post like Scarface and Sosa with my memosa
All that motion, see my billiongs posted and roastin'
See my villains most of them roastin'
Freshmen chickens get close in 'em
Make one move, she buyin' me the Ghost in it

[Interlude 3]
Pass the dutchie
You know what it do man
We in Wonderland huh

[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
Stealth but get loud like a space shuttle
Catch a case, a motherfuckers got a place for you
And it's 100 brothers like you that's cold with the Typhoo
Slang and things and buck 50 with the jinzu
Draw that line, flip that dime, spit that nine
Homie this Crip on mine
Thought you knew
We cold crushin' bum rush the chef, it's my nephew
The king of the west too, niggas to test you
Let your next move be your best move
Ja bless you
1,2 1,2 what you gone do when we come through?
1,2 1,2

[Outro]