Other Script Lyrics - S.i.o.s.o.s. Vol. 1: Hijacking The Planet - Spooks

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Consensus these cats are forever flippin' hits 

But every time I turn around, Spooks got to prove this 

Old hits to new hits next hits to crew hits 

You fuck with it poppin' that nonsense we true to this 

My alternator flow be flippin' radio we done that 

Spooks still spit It for you thugs, yeah we done that 

You want it then battle a spook we can't lose for god we fight 

Suffice the plight with the might from piety rights 

Plunge you with lice plead your plight spice for spite 

On judgment night with three strikes 

The wicked is right livin' in trife recite songs 

Repent crimes it's pendulum time, the comin' of Christ for mankind 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Most of these stupid MC's could never handle the steez 

Spooks be bringin' when we singin' man, y'all wing it and please 

I got the crucial chromosomes to stimulate these microphones 

The hardware plus the software plus the hormones 

A prerequisite for wreckin' cliques keepin' it hectic 

Phenobarbital could never stall this wild epileptic style 

Electric and mental spasmodic erotic 

Type of flow that could only be described as hypnotic 

Man, it's a fact that I got it hemmed up and guaranteed 

MC's approach me but they gainin' in the cranial bleed 

You need to learn to read between the lines of coke dust and weed 

You're smokin' chokin' off the speed of illusion indeed 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

I speak the spookanese like abominable dominoes crushin' crews with ease 

Who never had the need or the beats the loser's theme 

Oh, what I'm always Luke warm 

Then put that group on and wham your necks under the Yukon 

I crash the savage talkin' badly while livin' lavish 

Put your cabbage on the block chop straight drop the hatchet 

Now your head's rollin' 

Put my fingers in your eyes and my thumb in your mouth 

And make up a new sport called head bowlin' 

Oh, is flow in it boy, you're finished 

Bite my script and I'll extort my percentage 

Of your royalty not waitin' to disregard it's blatant 

When chh chh ahh ahh, I sneak up like Jason 

So got me when ya can't get it bitin' me's a grand mimic 

This is from Popeye but even he gon' eat some bad Spinach 

'Cause I'm forever spittin' for cheddar fixin's 

Make clever kittens do the wop outside the reverend's mission 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it 

Spooks is on some other script that's why you be lovin' it 

My crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it 

Hip hop originals Spook rock we runnin' this 

Playin' in the club, it hits radio be bumpin' it