[Mr. Pookie]

Well its like this, I'ma keep it faint, I mean swift

Got AK 's cocked and aimin and sprayin, 4 you ready to trip

Keep it on yo hip if you aint steady boy we ready to spray

Nigga down to box but we know you punk niggaz wasnt raised up that way

Especially not today, niggaz be talkin shit and poppin they trunk

Nigga jus dont know, I'ma be calm and bitch that's jus like I'm krunk

So ya wanna dump, I specialize in aimin and pickin off figures

Dont even recognize you as niggaz

Betta get on back, 4 I attack like cobra's, poisonous venom

Get em, they comin, nigga heard Stoneycrook was runnin

I wasnt thea for tha confrontation nigga if I was Ida been str8 jumpin

Now its comin for you, talkin shit,

Watch out Stoneycrook be bombin bitch, now you all up on my dick

Aint it bad enuff that I got yo bitch?

So I switch to anotha level, smokin my weed

We get it bad enuff wit police, dont need you fuckin wit me

And got yo bitch comin ova wit tha pounds and sacks

She gon give them hoes to me, she say she down like that



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We from tha South, we puts it down like that

And dont you niggaz try to hate cause clowns on that

Yes we from Dallas and our city full of clowns and macs

Where even bitches get they riches nigga pounds and sacks

Believe that!!!!!



[K-Roc]

Go get yo money, cause its comin, playa you dont wanna miss it

It's Tha Rockla who gon rock it wit Tha Rippla who gon rip it

Nigga trippin cause we pimpin and I'm drippin nuthin but ice

Got yo sister and yo wife hollerin they aint nuthin nice

Pay tha price cause you don lost em and we flossin wit precaution

If these hataz run up on me, I'ma let off some exhaustion

Aint no bossin on my block, see that's y I keep a glock

And my gurl, she keep tellin me " Boy, K-Roc you need to stop"

So, I'ma drop off so clean, get some weed and some Hennessey

Write me up a ryhme, hit tha stage, rockin wit tha G's

You aint neva seen, these playaz come outta nowhere

Only to get this money, no money, playa I dont care

Bout wha you hollerin about cause in tha South, you will get domed

Young niggaz get they caps peeled for actin like they grown

And we chiffin on, some shit they put in folks when they be sleep

And niggaz run up like police, and askin wha is it you chiffin

Some playa shit!!!!



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[Mr. Pookie]

Cant overlook it, we 2 crooked, recognize these chalets

I was born in Dallas, where we withstand our battles

And tha cattle, we jus humpin 4 was niggaz to eat

So we stay strong on our feet, nigga we dont quit to defeat

Stack up on heat and were ready, not for drama, 4 fetti

Cause these niggaz takin paper but I'm blastin em steady

Hea to tell it like it is, crooks aint got nuthin to give

Tryin to show me where you live, been mistaken I'm in yo grill

Where tha kill? I know you got tha weed hea today

It dont matta, when gon scatta, and gon find it hid away

Pistol play, bulletholes in tha wall from tha tusslin

Hungry and I'm strugglin, believe I'm po hustlin'

But tougher than muthafuckas take me off to be

I got venom in my veins, I'm not tha same, beware of me

Besta flee, 4 tha rath of me, get mixed up wit my mood swing

Attitude has switched, so watch tha shit, these crooked fools bring

And we aint trippin, we jus down like this

It's been a long time comin, nigga bounce to this

We bring tha clips and flip tha script

Ready waitin, busta trip

Chemotherapy's in order, Abatrois finna slaughter

Wit a harbor, but still I find tha time to smoke and chill

Cool and calm is how I feel, Dallas Texas flexin steels, nigga

Its jus like that, boy, uh, Stoneycrook



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