(*talking*)
Uh, ha, straight up, Sensei ha
2000 and 2 ha, ha
It go down, S.U.C. for real
Mobstyle for life, uh n***a
[Hook - 2x]
And it's M.O.B., money
Over bullsh**, you know me
Keep it low key, what a n***a told me
A n***a don't know, what a n***a don't see
[Big Pokey]
In this rap game I come, from the back of the pack
Now they respect my work, like I'm packing a mack
Everytime I sound check, I'm cracking the deck
On track split wigs, like a x in the hat
You know how I act in the Lac, I'm a hog
T.V.'s back in the back, got to fall
Texas boys crawl, like a n***a with his legs cut
K bullets hit n***as, and they edge up
Pay attention, focus n***a
Third, Fourth and Fifth Ward rogus n***a
4-4, Southwest vaulters n***a
Better have that on your mind, when you approach us n***a
A b**h'll jump fly, when they dose your hitter
You G about it, be about it, you supposed to get her
I get a broad pimp of grain, I need to be in the Pimp of Fame
They think it's hard, but it's simple man
[Hook - 2x]
[Big Pokey]
I'm a gangsta, and I'm out of control
Drink wrecking ice cold, but my vaults on swoll
Pay the toll when you pa**, it's the bill collector
Cocaine disector, come with Hannibal Lector
Tell the visual projector, when I'm watching a flick
I reckon need to had your chick, cause I got paper to get
Hundred miles per hour, slowing down my viders
Stampede the stateline, flood the booth with powder
I'm balling n***a, three hundred-sixty degrees
In the streets shedding cheese, you better recognize g's
Hollow T-I-P's, choppers and barettas
f**ing with my cheddar, I wet up n***as sweaters
Young in the game, crunching on n***as like ab work
And I'mma chase my paper stacks, till my calves hurt
Feel that, take it from a real cat
Or be a fool run up, and get your wig peeled back
[Hook - 2x]
[Big Pokey]
Pay attention cause you listening, to one of the rawest
Cold as a meat locker, which as being I'm flawless
Attitude hoggest, mentality doggest
I pimp my bone, once from August to August
I'm an animal, in the booth I'm a cannibal
With a appetite like Hannibal, b**h I'm flammable
I'm bout to lock it up, beneath the key
S-E-N-S-E-I, that's me
Get ready for three minutes, of constant head rushing
Crushing mice, it's a verbal head busting
I'm a mic ripper, plus a motherf**ing bike flipper
When I'm on the damn mic n***a
I'm the real deal, like Evander
Something boys really can't handle, pull my scandal
Uh, uncut c**aine
Putting pressure on your brain, man
[Hook - 4x]