(*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]