[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
[Big Moe]
Rolls wheels and get rolled over
South side soldiers
[Z-Ro]
We da shit bitch
I know you smell the odor
[Big Moe]
These boys raisin hell push a V 12 motor
[Z-Ro]
We da shit bitch
I know you smell the odor
[x2]

[Verse 1: E.S.G.]
Now will the freestyle king stand up?
Hol up I'm kinda sluggish all this lean in my cup
I'm washed up
Redrum
Sittin in 22's
Princess cut
Lightin up my Japanese tattoos
I paid dues
Tell them fools
Tell them feds I'm back
Ghetto bred pit bull
I ain't scared to scratch
I'm out the gate
Po an eight
Cause I don't give a damn
HPD be lookin at me like my name was Gary Graham
Watch my trunk slam
And my crack fool
Nigga ride wit a fo fo
Bout to side and shake shoes
Sue the sue
Paid my dues
All these niggas be hatin on us
Big blue lights
Lookin tight
Trickle the ice
He ready to bust
Switch it up
Ounce up
Diamond grin
Be ready to real
Two tone green
Four fifteen
Six inch screens and bently grill
Sandra hill
Sammy Sosa
I'm out livin la vida loca
E.S.G., Z-Ro, Big Moe
You know we takin over

[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
[x2]

[Verse 2: Big Moe]
Big M O E
Pint sippers can't fuck wit me
Fired out sippin drank blowin tree
Did a couple pints and I'm still not sleep
Three deep screamin S U C
Hatas betta not plex wit me
I bet you can't get next to me
On my toes orange juice and ecstasy
They try to make me lose my mind
Fuck around and make me use my nine
That's why I gotta take a cruise up town
Playa hatas jockin beef just because Im starched down
Ballin out of control
And my AC blow cold
Big Moe all up in yo face
Never need a skeet taste
Knockin off codeine by the caaaaase

[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
[x2]

[Verse 3: Z-Ro]
Guerilla mob one deep
And I represent it forever
Them other two bitch made niggas got cut their tires got severed
I'm all alone
Bring it on
Cause I get wet till I'm drippin
Fuckin wit Z-Ro
You be dealin wit rugers while they rippin
I'm still the Mo City don
Rap game phenomenon
Forever raw
When niggas be changin like chameleons
Sugar coated for bitches to make em dance and stuff
Ol doo rag wearin ass nigga wit ya pants leg up
Lookin weaker than water
I startle any contender
Ridgemont Four representer
Blue over grey foreign corner bender
Ya betta return to sender
Cause we ain't havin that
S U C been wreckin since niggas was doin the cabbage patch
E.S.G. M O E droppin the verse A to Z
demolish your muthafuckin AK leave it cocked up on three
nothing but murder we roll wit plenty fetti up in our hands
So you can keep watchin me yaaaaa

[Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro]
[x2]

[Z-Ro]
The odor
The odor
The odor

Thanks to (Bardpeezy) for correcting these lyrics. Jan 15, 2008

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