Emile Haynie - Gear Abby lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm Unlimited—my style's Ecko I got a Stronghold on my threads and can't let go Yo Laron. You know why I'm fresh, yo Of course you do, but here's my letter You'll get jumped by fifteen spirits—I'm Triple 5 Soul It all started when my man L said, "Yo! I like your energy. I know you got an ill flow Just call me up next time you got a show." Shout out to T, Nick, Mac, Red, O Camilla, Chris, and the rest of the staff I know I design like Kevin Long, create flavor I'm a Goonie on a mission, a truth sayer I stack arms. My bullsh** stay on the Phat Farm My snorkel collar up like the hip hop Fonz I'm a Lion King living in a Scar city But I'll still score cause I play for varsity I swear my head's nappy like my gear truly Wack emcees wanna sue me, take Walz to Judge Judy Stronghold—you know how we do: no delay I stand out in the crowd like [styles of an EJ?] Ma** Appeal in my briefcase, rocking each state I take out music then hike to Crystal Lake I'm like Chaka Zulu drinking a big brew Please no beat biting and that means your crew So when I look good, you look good too And the way I rock the crowd, I make 'em wanna rock you I must show respect where respect is due Gear Abby and that means you [Outro] Gear Abby, thank you (x3) "Yo Walz, that sh** looks hot!" Thank you