The Team - Rather Get Moe Doe lyrics

E-A-Ski, E-a-ski n***a CMT, CMT wattup baby n***a Its town sh** bay area sh** n***a I don't think they ready for this one my n***a Uh uh I'm here n***a YEAY! Team's in the buildin Lets go [1st Verse: Clyde Carson] Yo I see we got the hood scared and I ain't even started yet It's Carson co*ky a Problem the rawest threath I'm in a rawest jects hoodrats are the s** Game day is Brain day who got the hardest neck Earned all respect I rather get moe doe Take it to the O, Stroll, High Heels Lo Lo n***as get rolled on hear this bay talk Disgustin like meetin bay n***as who crip walk Town sh** clown with n***as who turfed out I'm raw wit it hard wit it n***as get merked out We perk out say its team you heard of us Coke white tee, blue jeans and burnt gloves Roll wit O.G.'s I'm off in the deep East Hood Block n***as E-A-Ski and CMT You seein me f** naw your broad f** dos Clyde Carson is pumpin this Moe Doe f** y'all [Hook: Keak Da Sneak] Moe Doe You know Moe Doe Fasho If you don't know I rather Get Moe Doe Moe doe polo Loco fasho If you don't know I ratha get moe doe Moe doe polo Loco fasho If you don't know I ratha get moe doe Moe doe polo Loco fasho If you don't know I ratha get moe doe [2nd Verse: Kaz Kizah] Ya boy ya know what they call the boy Young Kizah that boarda boy The king of the SockYa Boy Shots come to ya block DESTROY Won't get at ya boy ...... OK That boy can't spit Ya have a better chance Of gettin a deal with a blank disc Moe Doeing Team we make hits Prince broke with no dough Pimp please make cents Shootin Radio Musics they don't play sh**s What? You n***as stupid or you don't take hits Bay sh** hustle basics push brace sh** White tee no bracelets guns get facelift H-Spit bleedin speedin by Coliseum And when that boy stuntin Its somethin you gotta see him Its Moe Doe Test My teams a No No My team go loco Put shots through your fo-door f**er [Hook] [3rd Verse: Keak Da Sneak] Farm Boys YAYUH! All in the do' If you ain't heard the words Act Like You Know I was roundin around snow through the summa' and the winta' Hittin that a** like a slug pop Glock breakin the inna Eatin n***as fa dinna take s**as food Right now I'm on the urge but really I ain't cool Its that What you know about how do you surrenda Inhalin n***as M-brake like Rarararararomm Fifteen on a theft scene Tell her sh** man boom me on them jeans Gettin things like yamean Fifty the yacky dyke Fore I even had starve Best Believe I'll be stabbin ya Crackin ya grabbin ya But I think I went off Get off my calls cause ain't no room For Your M.I. Draws I rip wind pause then fast forward Stop Eject Gone Before You Knew It But [Chorus]