June 27th Lyrics - I Ain't Takin No Loss 2 - Z-ro

Yeee-yeee haahee yeehaa, yeee-yaahee 

that nigga Big Ass Moe 

chillin with my partna named DeMo 

its on his birthday we comin through 

in a nigga trunk is tha nigga named Tru 

and I got that boy Key-C in here 

and that boy Poyo and these hoes ear 

and we comin through wit that boy Flig-ati Flea 

comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e 

yeah that nigga Joe 

I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe 

I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate 

Ima come through bouncin on my scrap plate 

yeeea yeeee 

(Kerry) 

Im gonna smoke some fuckin blunts, 

pop the fuckin trunk the neon lights gonna come, 

comin down the 'vard actin hard, not fraud, 

comin through Po-yo gotta yella broad, 

automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe, 

comin through the boulevard pass by Caro, 

I never gave a damn my jewels gonna slam, 

I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin some breakfast and some yams, 

my partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, 

I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, 

I'm just kinda fried I don't know why, 

I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's 

(Big Moe) 

Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah 

its them boys off that Long Drive 

that nigga DeMo 

(DeMo) 

Here I go, here I go... 

Yeah... gettin crunk on tha reala Im a nigga be smokin that killa, 

because we know we comin down and a nigga feel so trilla, 

cause Im comin with Big Moe, My Key-C and Po-yo, 

I even gotta tight what cut from the Hair Cut Joe, 

man let me get my shit right cause Im not gone be the one to fall off, 

cause I know Im gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss, 

26 up in this bitch been jammin, 

niggas comin down pop trunks just slammin, 

niggas hit the sand on the candy and them blades, 

niggas stayin home because they wanna get paid, 

everybody play and Ima just gone play, 

and bitches be trippin cause they dont wanna ever stay, 

down with a nigga, when a niggas doin bad, 

so I get my cash and I act mad, 

I mash out on the glass I gotta big ol' Lac, 

a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with tha 5th in the back, and Im feelin so true, 

got much love for my nigga named Screw, 

that Key-C in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan, 

I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him, 

we broke em all down and we all got high, 

our niggas dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys, 

cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red, 

we like that fuckin green, papers what I said, 

Big Moe is up in this bitch and this niggas singin, 

comin through just like L those bells are ringin, 

Big Moe wreck one more so we can hit this flow, 

cause it be goin down for the boy DeMo 

(Big Moe) 

Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e 

I represent that Southside, yeah the 3 

hooked up with them boys off that Long Drive 

you know we stayin playa made, you know we gotta strive 

to the T-o-p, thats the top man 

Ima come through nigga down to bring the pain 

If these hoes down to jack, I want you to know 

we comin down bald fades, not afros. 

(Key-C) 

Now we chillin, now we just leanin, 

and we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene, 

just got some drank from that boy with that bird, 

and you know we just hooked us up on some syrup, 

now you know we gone, goin real strong, 

I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long, 

drop roll bar, that what I want, 

Im comin on down jammin what that P-Funk, 

I gotta be slammin gotta be comin, 

and you know we smoke weed dont fuck with embalmin, 

cause that shit bad for a G like me, 

I got to represent that Southside Lil Key-C, 

I'm showin up everybody got on they Nikes, 

and you know what everybody higher than a kite, 

or they just leanin in they seat Smokin Swisha Sweets, 

want some fuckin crack gone and hit me on my beep, 

A-I-R, sippin on tha barre nigga you dont understand 

nigga in our car, got 4 TVs all up in the seats 

and I splits down nuthin but them Swisha Sweets, 

I'm just what reclinin nigga bumper reclinin, 

man whats up in my mouth ya see the diamonds, 

yeah everbody like to wear the nike, 

Im a playa, yeah you know we never gonna act shief, 

gone break them hoes off gone represent the South, 

Ima come through drinkin lean and I aint gonna cough, 

Ima let them boys know how far I can go, 

Ima just wreck down on the fuckin down low 

keep my shit out they muthafuckin my mouth because they be runnin, 

Im just a chill for awhile cause they know Im comin, 

Im comin with somethin lookin kinda throwed, 

Im comin down ridin with my partnas fuck a hoe, 

those hoes out to get ya for everything, 

but Im out there tryin to come up and swang, 

or chop up on some blades I keep a tight fade, 

you know Im always on my paper chase, 

always get my green, always on my lean, 

me and Po-yo fixin to pop up on the scene, 

In the passenger seat yeah thats the Jeep, 

and you know what we fixin to score a fuckin ki, 

so guess what I open my dresser drawer, 

50 g's and a ki thats what I saw, 

I saw a bunch of shit now I be legit, 

Im just in the game and the Key-C aint gonna quit, 

Im steady steady hustlin steady steady strugglin, 

boys dont know and Im tired of mean muggin, 

so I get my nine out cause they got some static 

cock my shit back cause I got an automatic 

Flem got the .40 he gone get rowdy, 

and ya dont want that shit cause its gone be naughty, 

by nature fuck a playa hater, 

Ima come through and ya know Im down to spray ya, 

let them boys know came here with tha Yungsta 

and he fixin to flow and he aint no fuckin punksta 

so Im fixin to pass it hoppin like a rabbit, 

man Im comin through got paper gotta have it, 

under my damn bed and Im flippin red, 

If I get caught with ki's I goin fed, 

but that aint on my mind now Im not thinkin about 9, 

Im thinkin bout 18 man its my time, 

to pop up on the scene and show my fuckin naked, 

come down the boulevard straight up wreck it, 

in a damn line pop trunk, surround, 

me and my partnas yeah you know we comin down, 

diamonds in our grill tell me how ya feel, 

nigga wassup yeah we got gold grill, 

tha shit dont stop tha hoes gonna bop, 

cause we gone come through and we got hard rock, 

yep, always lookin hooked up with tha Clay always cookin, 

on late night cookin ki's in the kitchen, 

give me nine ounces let me get up on a mission 

make my damn green so I can be like you, 

We just in this bitch chillin with my partna screw, 

fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge, 

man go on go long go strong. 

(Big Moe) 

heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah 

Im gonna bring young G in on this mic 

his name is Yungstar 

you know that he's rollin tight 

Im gonna bring him in and Im comin down 

Im comin down pop trunk, Im out that H-town 

(Yungstar) 

Out H-town showin surround by sound, 

yes they yall got mad when I shown nuthin but round 

Im talkin shit they didnt like ridin marble bike, 

I might just break em off when I come dripped out Ike, 

Im talkin shoes by Hirachi shirts by Versace, 

hoes they gone watch me but they all wanna watch me 

as I slow the beat down see the diamonds face crown, 

wreckin whole H-town comin through and we down, 

with them hoes wanna see me yellas in bikinis 

break em off for DeMo its his birthday and that Key-C, 

on that Long Drive bought a baked potato with chives, 

Im gone come through watch that boy gots to go live, 

yes Im goin off cause I gots to go man, 

watch I come through watch I throw the West with my hand, 

go and get me some break em off with my palm, 

I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb, 

boys steady swervin pickin em up at Sterling, 

gots to send shots Sandpiper to that Mervyns, 

and that Cobble Stone I can go on, 

I can just flow grippin on a mobile phone, 

its tha Poterola Im a money folder, 

got that grey Seville, and that grey cup holder, 

grippin on tha grain cause so much pain, 

to that P-a-t, I see ya flippin with tha grain, 

watch they see me as I pop in the shine, 

Im gone break em off see that 5th just recline, 

still is a minor wood on the vinyl, 

TV VCR laid back on reclina, 

and they just mad draped and dripped in that Caddy, 

hoes get mad cause I aint no mack daddy, 

gots to flip my tounge Yungsta be leavin them sprung, 

Assalamualaikum or some shit assalum, 

dont know how its goin Yungsta still flowin, 

flippin with Poyo and his trunk is steady glowin, 

see that boy Man-Pooh hes steady jammin Screw, 

two toned blades flippin rollin with tha whole crew, 

yes that Screwyoo hes a teaser boy had a seizure, 

Its that '96 Ki-ki locked we gone please ya, 

gots to wreck shop '96 I aint gone stop it, 

gots to come through at that beach we gone drop it, 

I aint gonna even play Im thinkin of the MLK, 

I might just flip a four get crazed tip Tangeray, 

dont be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone, 

I might just come with marble just what to switch to two-tone, 

these hoes be on my zipper Im bald fade with the clippers, 

I might just come with Burban I might just go and get wood stripa, 

I gots to go down I gots to just wreck it, 

and when I come through everybody wanna try to neglect, 

they try to talk down because I gots to go through the dark, 

I see that boy Gregg in Willows and that E-Clark, 

ESG is on lock I aint forgot that Yungstar wreck the mic, 

that Screw done wrecked it up so you know they aint gone like, 

how we did it its that boys B-day, 

I came what play gots to sip that Tangarey, 

Ima stay fool from tha Southside, 

we dont bang bang yes my mouth is what dry, 

Im gone wreck shop gots to send it to that Miller, 

boys dead and gone yes Im a born thriller, 

gots to watch tha scandal shop at that Randalls, 

hit that fuckin beach with the what Nike sandal, 

got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet, 

them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat, 

dont settle for less these dont try to impress, 

thats why I break em off that new pair of Guess, 

I hit that Sterling that Mervyn's, 

them hoes they dont know me I might holla at Pokey, 

or go and get that 40, 

them boys be steady doin it knockin off the unit, 

hit that Big Bay we aint dippin embalming fluid, 

dripped and we draped out know what I talkin bout, 

you dont see my diamonds cause them boys just be steady comin out, 

Im a check and wreck the mic yes that Griffin got me goin, 

yeah Yung's steady flowin and Im steady what blowin 

gots to pass it that Po-yo 

cause that boy gone wreck shop watch me do it this aint '94 hoe 

(Big Moe) 

yeaaah yeeeaaaah 

Chillin with my boy on his birthday 

Im that young G, yeah M-o-e 

gotta bring my partna in yeah that Pokey 

hes comin out that Southside, yeah the Stone 

you know he's comin through with a pocket full of stones 

(Big Pokey) A nigga on a mission steady in the kitchen, 

palm steady itchin boys steady wishin, 

talkin down on a nigga name, 

Ima hit the boulevard wet with wood grain, 

19's gone be turnin got the wood sternin, 

Joe in the back got the chronic and its burnin, 

smokin chronic leaf optimo Big Poyo, 

sippin on the 8 I done let a potent 4, 

Ima come down sip a deuce, 

let the 3 wheel Poyo gonna hop juice 

sittin sideways boys in a daze, 

on a Sunday nite I might brang me some Maze, 

maybe OJ's hoes be goin crazy, 

some say Im lazy wanna have my baby, 

aint gone get me locked down I cant get locked hold my glock, 

Ima come down hustlin rocks on my block, 

cause they gone pay gonna make my fetti, 

keep the beat steady drop your drop on the belly, 

make your trunk wave keep your corner paid, 

make that trunk wave from the cradle to the grave, 

me and Screwyoo what you wanna do, 

let me come down Poyo got his crew 

got my whole click, got to come down 

Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine 

Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank and sprites 

ridin in the burban blades and Im popped up twice 

wood strip got gold, leten em boys know 

Ima hop out with the crease in my clothes 

chain on my neck, rocks up on my wrist 

dirt up in my piss, gotta partna named Chris 

movin keys, lemme chop em down 

in my safe I gotta key and a pound 

pound of the weed, I gotta quarter ounce 

I had to hit the boulevard make my drop bounce 

I had to three wheel on the four, let them boys know 

Ima hit the boulevard slow and tip toe 

with that boy Flemmin, yellow bone women 

got to come through real sexy, not skinny 

dont want no big fat bitch 

cant let that hoe ride with me on the switch 

gotta be playa, gotta be a star 

Ima let ya smoke my weed, sip on my barre 

we gone do it right, get a room later, aint no hater 

cant fade her, hit the boulevard when I bounce rocket skater 

Ima crawl like a gator, got my grill 

let me come through pint bottle steady sealed 

sittin in my vault, cases got caught 

had to come down gotta partna named Walt 

thats that boy Walter, I done had a daughter 

rocked up a quarter, threw on my damn Starter 

it done got cold, money done unfold 

let me come down with a wood Momo 

thats the wood wheel, Ima pop a pill 

house on the hill, got my mind on a mill 

on a mission tryin to get rich 

down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty bitch 

all up in my face, ridin got bass 

late night on the what Screw with the Grace 

actin bad with that Judd, Joe on the cut 

got that P-a-t fixin to slap another slut 

Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk 

boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin 

thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd 

letem boys know we goin fed, what ya heard 

got that Lil Three, and that mans off that Botany 

got that boy Joe thinkin blades and Mazarati 

got that screwzew, bangin behind tint 

windows tinted, Ima slow up the speed limit 

let them boys know, flip phone I be foldin em 

fillin up my foreign ride with petroleum 

I gotta ride on boy, gotta bring the noise 

rent my car, gotta hit me a lick in Detroit 

some in Alabama, some down in Asia 

Im do it right move my cheese on my pager 

beats '18, 735 with screens 

teal green, I be shootin my machine 

like a trained marine, Im on a mission with my rappin 

when a nigga steppin, nigga aint no preppin 

in my corner cause yous a goner 

Im smokin marajuana 

broke em off when I snatched my diploma 

I walked across the stage 

I turned the page, no more minimum wage 

and my corner got paid 

kept fedy, kept it steady 

my partna named Reggie 

Im 330, so niggas say Im heavy 

hitin real hard, never did roid 

fat ass nigga, we'll fuck a yella broad 

are ya black are ya brown, I let my top down 

swang and swangin, and my diamond gonna shine in my mouth 

Im from the South, what ya talkin bout 

the haters rollin up so I got my glock cocked 

I aint no hoe, letten em know, Im fin to erupt like a volcano 

me and my partna Zano 

Ron G, Its that grunga, steady smokin Gunja 

Im a come down bunch of money 

boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit 

boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it 

lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission 

I gots to come down, knocked off a politician 

knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer 

now I comin down I hooked up with Tom Sayer 

first to put some boys back in the game 

Ima show them boys throw my picture in the frame 

aint gone be lame, a partna named Shane 

Ima cause pain, Joe cuttin against the grain 

gone fade me up get a nigga so slappy 

got a bitch yellow bone broad, yeah she happy 

Watch that Mo-yo, fixin to solo 

Ima come through cause my grass startin to grow 

(Big Moe) 

Out tha backdoor, that nigga named Pokey 

Ima comin out the Southside representin tha Three 

Im comin down playa made, yeah ya know Im real 

Im down out the South, down to pop me a pill 

Im rollin wood grain, down that South man 

Im out the South ya know Im down fuckin to bring the pain 

because we comin down and my little boys gone wreck 

we comin down, yellow broads we puttin hoes in check 

(?) Here we goin and the sweets are still burnin 

popped up twice and we watchin Higher Learning 

with tha Cube and that Busta Rhymes 

hit that Po on that beeper 

down to score 9 

fixin to chop it up, yeah Im fresh up on tha block 

movin rock 

got my glock cocked 

haters wanna stop but they cant 

gotta keep a drank and Im drivin 

boy comin through and that Moe steady slidin 

In a three we, comin down bumper fall 

steady ballin 

haters steady callin my name 

Im in this game with the birds 

have you fuckin heard 

comin down knocked off a pint, what the syrup 

witha gallon 

lookin for a stallion 

comin down and I got the chrome with medallion 

and my damn fade, and my diamonds in my mouth 

fuckin with these boys 

and we could be out the South 

in a bus 

blades are 19's 

Po comin through and we got tha four screens 

with tha VCR 

and we sippin barre 

comin down tinted up, new what car 

got the woodgrain 

and you know Im steady knockin 

trunk gone be poppin 

bumper unlockin 

all you hear is Beep 

and Im comin down swangin 

comin down, let the top up its fixin to rain 

and Im comin through and Im steady sittin sideways 

my way, have to do it Friday 

Im comin, Im comin aint gone lie, say Im comin 

grill witha woman 

on tha block first and the leads steady pumpin 

I aint gonna leave tha corner till Im makin a mill plus 

boy comin through and Im sicka bein in a bus 

fuckin with that bird, and we gettem for a gallon 

and that man pulled and we what... 

(Big Moe) 

yeeeeaaaa yeeeaah 

Im comin through in my hoo-doo 

you know in a nigga trunk is tha nigga screw 

we comin down, and you know we down to swang & bang 

Im out the South, that Big Moe, should let my nuts hang 

I dont give a damn pop trunk Im gone slam 

Im comin down watchin TV, playin NBA Jam 

Im comin through bangin screw in my hoo-doo 

Im lettin that nigga Joe on the mic 

I thought you niggas knew 

(Haircut Joe) thought you niggas knew 

fixin to come down 

bangin and that tint 

watch me come down and I got 

form that damn bam 

I love a yams, and the Ox tail, not in jail 

steady stack my mail 

watch me come come through 

chevy, lookin heavy, comin down 

and I gots to come down 

nigga just roll, lets just smoke 

watch me come down and I aint no fuckin joke 

steady comin crunk, rollin up the skunk 

I done went to wreck when I pop tha fuckin trunk 

rollin 84's, nigga Ima pro, steppin out call me Haircut Joe 

cuttin on tha fros, holla at ya know 

watch me come down, nigga with a fuckin hoe 

get he fuckin money 

like it aint funny take out a bank account 

like some damn magic, what the hell happened 

dont take my talkin for no muthafuckin cappin 

Nigga its the truth, charge it to the roof 

a lot of niggas just wanna walk in my boots 

but they cant step on that what nigga level 

watch me come through nigga Im a just... man hold up 

(Big Moe) 

I done came through, chillin with my boy Screw 

you know we popped up in a foreign hoo-doo 

we came through and we sippin on that drank barre 

we comin down lookin like playas and like stars 

you hoes gotta feel a down ass fuckin G 

I represent that Three, that nigga M-o-e 

I came through bangin screwed up in my hoo-doo 

you know Im comin realla, partna then I think ya knew 

that boy tha lean and fell on his head 

we comin through rollin Caddy rollin marble red 

you gotta feel me, that boy comin through 

Im letten these boys wreck on the mic I thought you knew 

(D-mo) 

comin down chillin 

I got the Yungstar, I got tha Big Moe 

we all goin fed, fuck goin ag 

niggas comin through with 30 keys up in a bag 

we gotta make a livin 

Nigga know Im real 

jammin Screw 

I got to send it out to my boys Zane and crew 

my nigga Adrian 

I got tha Haircut Joe 

flowin in this bitch 

Its this nigga D-mo 

my boy from the tre 

they always pay late 

I got to say whatsup to my nigga named Clay 

my nigga Big Boy, always chillin lookin throwed 

that nigga named Rod just fell up on the floor 

he cant handle shit, that nigga went down 

goin down real, on the Southside of town 

we comin jammin screw 

and we comin with my niggas 

and we rollin with our crew 

I got the nigga Yungstar from the South 

was wreckin this bitch 

comin down with cadillac 

with big ol fuckin bumper kit 

comin down 5th wheel slammin 

hoe just fannin 

bitch Im sayin it 

cause I fucked your mamma 

I fucked your cousin 

I fucked that bitch 

and these niggas just a fussin 

thinkin that a niggaplayamade 

didnt know I got a muthfuckin tight fade 

from that Flem, or was it that Joe, or was it that Judd 

you know how it go 

all my partnas cut, all my partnas tight 

we gonna get kill, leys get fried tonight 

and we can get blitz 

and jam some Bone 

and we can jam that Street Military, nigga bring it on 

and nigga, know you feel me 

I know, I know Im real 

Im comin through I got 12 diamonds in my grill 

my diamonds steady gleamin, bitches steady fiendin 

niggas comin down, starchin down on the scene and 

give this bitch back to that nigga Big Moe 

I wanna hear this nigga sing 

on my fuckin D bro 

(Big Moe) Chillin with my partna on his Bday 

I done came through and a nigga raidin a trunk 

Im out the Southside I told you hoes Im not no punk 

Im comin real, Im thinkin bout poppin pills 

I stay on tha Leal, yall know the deal 

Im came through and ya know Im comin rollin hard 

I represent that hood yeah the Tre Ward 

You know Im comin clean, Starchin down the scene 

Im comin down sippin on that drank the codeine 

(Kici) Damn, chillin with my old school crew 

thats how we do, wearin Nike shoe 

Big Po-yo 

and a charm 

and I gotta have clean Rolex on my arm 

when I come through bladed all popped up 

we gone come on down 

all these hoes 

niggaz suck my dick 

Im down with my click 

all that hatin shit, that shit aint even thick 

that shit is kinda low 

I never been a hoe 

chillin with my partna tha Kici and Big Moe 

that boy be wreckin on these tapes 

Im thinkin comin down 

with a tight drop 

with dem buck 

I dont give a fuck 

all them fuckin haters you know they stuck 

cause Im strapped witha 9 

Im strapped witha 40 

Flem got them shit cause it gonna get rowdy 

cock that bitch back, Im steady sellin crack 

Im stuck in this game and nigga its like that 

thats how we doin do it down here, on the Southside 

watch us come up, watch us follow in our ride 

follow right behind, follow on up 

we gone come down Benz and bladed up truck 

all that shit, all that shit is good 

and everything I have gotta be wood 

all over, even in a Range Rover 

Im born and raised to be a young soldier 

call me a BG 

but Im scorin a key 

you know Im talkin about its that damn Kici 

Im down on my knees 

Im tryin to get on my feet 

cause Im just steady sellin all the keys 

come through, BMW, 96 new 

or maybe 97, 24-7 Im puttin in work 

and then I got... 

man, I fell off, so Ima fixin to pass it 

gone back up the flow Ima un ass it 

(Big Moe) 

I done came through after every boys flow 

Im that nigga Big Ass Moe 

steady jammin my music slow 

I came done through with my crew 

pop trunk in that BMW 

steady swang and bang on them fuckin thangs 

Im out the South a young G letten nuts hang 

I bring another young G in on this mic 

hes called a Yungstar, hes comin so tight 

(Yungstar) 

Then bring me in 

my skin is my sin 

Im thinkin brand new what Benz 

off the showroom 

them hoes they come soon 

I gots to sweep my friend, witha surprise like a broom 

every time they be hopin 

I know they be scopin 

I gots to break em off 

gots to leave they mouth open 

cause they gots to talk down 

diamond 

watch I open up my trunk 

showin nuthin but surround 

Its all good 

yes they dont know 

baked potato and chive 

when im hungrey hit that Long Drive 

pick up that Kici, we hit that shrimp platter 

I gots to come through 

scatter 

I hit that fuckin quarter, its gone be a slaughter 

we draped and dripped out 

watch I bang with my daughter 

let the top down 

Im fresh off carceration 

we swanger 

in tha car, Im sippin on barre, TV VCR 

with the star 

she come through, she know that I got car 

Ima do 

I got to show the 6 X 9 

gots to show 

watch that boy be reclinin 

Im 

strait pop a pill and 

Kici diamond grill 

them boys is locked up 

show 

when I come through 

watch that boy wreck the fuckin shop 

gotta leave it smokin 

cause this game aint jokin 

Ima come through TV car wide open 

come and please get me 

watch I just spray 

I 

sippin like tha AK 

gotta clear tha block off 

tha Yungstar aint gone play 

gots to pop 

I bang in your ear 

I shed so many tears 

I bang R Kelly or Aliyah 

gots to drop tha top real gently 

Im sippin on that jelly 

I might just come through 

cause that boy be rockin steady 

ESG is on lock 

them boys aint gone stop 

them boys be comin through 

Im sendin shouts to 2pac, and that Tyson 

Im dressin nice 

Im steady wreckin and ryhmin 

Im steady comin through, Im layed back Im still reclinin 

Im fuckin these hoes, they watchin these shows they sippin on fours 

and watch that mic get smokin 

elite, I practice what I preach 

watch me drop the top marble blue at the beach 

they speech on with that boy Po-yo 

they dont know, that D-mo 

fixin to break em off but he doin it slow 

and that boy Moe, he steady hummin 

Keke said he comin 

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