(feat. Big Pokey)

[talking:]

These ^!$$%z gon bleed, pass me the weed
These ^!$$%s gon bleed


[Hook: Big Pokey]
These ^!$$%z gon bleed, I just hit em with that thang and it freeze
Good that I did my deed, so pass me the weed

So I could slay, another MC
These ^!$$%z, ain't $#&@ing with me


[Lil' O:]
I represent the born in killers, from the land of the trillest
Drug dealers thug ^!$$%z, who specialize in kidnapping squealers

Gat concealers, drillers for scrilla through outfed gorillas
We bust back with bazookas, just to make sure they feel us
Like Atilla the Hun, killers with guns leaving you numb

Loving nothing, but (*##$es and funds
Give me your ones, for fun you'll get annihilated
Pull the nickle fine plated, both his eyes dilated

Yeah the Southside made it, how you love that
I know you ^!$$%z hate it, but you can't $#&@ with that
Lil' O, better known as Fat Rat with the cheese

Triggas squeeze, on all the South's enemies with ease

[Hook x2]


[Lil' O:]
I hit your block like Jeffrey Dommer, eat a ^!$$% $$# up

And what click you claim, I could give a fat $#&@
You touch my fast bucks, I'm at your front do'
Quicker than a fast nut, with that blast and that buck

Rob-rob murder-murder, killer cap peeler
Slug feeler hit list, dump a ^!$$% in the ditch hit
You (*##$es it's bidness, you know I'm saying

So when you see me out the roof, cause you know what I'm spraying
And you know where I'm aiming, I proceed at your toes
And I make my foes fall, like wars at Jericho

Get greedy with calicoes, jaw breakers and body blows
Flying feet to the nose, multiple bullet holes
Like a !@(% overdose, or too much cocaine in your nose

I got that heart stopper flow, the chart topper glow
So start with Lil' O, best believe I draw heat
A monster mind %#@!, (*##$ it's all about me


[Hook x2]


[Lil' O:]
Ain't no discussing, we issue concussions for nothing
Redrumming like Russians, hitting boys like percussion for thinking that we bluffing

Cause it ain't nothing, to get these triggas crushing
^!$$%s rushing for they %#@!, but it's too late they got hit
Try the glock greeders, certified block bleeders

Heavyweights from Texas state, smuggle top flight cheeba
In the drop top beamer, with a top notch diva
Thugged out diamonds shining, with my hand on my heater

These ^!$$%z act like senoritas, so I slap them all
And I know it breaks your heart, that I'm back to ball
But the fact of it all, is that I still won't stop

From this day forth, the rap game is now locked