[Mr. Pookie] Well its like this, I'ma keep it faint, I mean swift Got AK 's co*ked and aimin and sprayin, 4 you ready to trip Keep it on yo hip if you ain't steady boy we ready to spray n***a down to box but we know you punk n***as wasn't raised up that way Especially not today, n***as be talkin sh** and poppin they trunk n***a jus dont know, I'ma be calm and b**h that's jus like I'm krunk So ya wanna dump, I specialize in aimin and pickin off figures Dont even recognize you as n***as Betta get on back, 4 I attack like cobra's, poisonous venom Get em, they comin, n***a heard Stoneycrook was runnin I wasn't thea for tha confrontation n***a if I was Ida been str8 jumpin Now its comin for you, talkin sh** Watch out Stoneycrook be bombin b**h, now you all up on my dick Ain't it bad enuff that I got yo b**h? So I switch to anotha level, smokin my weed We get it bad enuff wit police, dont need you f**in wit me And got yo b**h comin ova wit tha pounds and sacks She gon give them hoes to me, she say she down like that Chorus[x2] We from tha South, we puts it down like that And dont you n***as try to hate cause clowns on that Yes we from Dallas and our city full of clowns and macs Where even b**hes get they riches n***a 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 n***a trippin cause we pimpin and I'm drippin nuthin but ice Got yo sister and yo wife hollerin they ain't 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 Ain't 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 ain't 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 n***as get they caps peeled for actin like they grown And we chiffin on, some sh** they put in folks when they be sleep And n***as run up like police, and askin wha is it you chiffin Some playa sh**!!!! Chorus[x2] [Mr. Pookie] Can't 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 n***as to eat So we stay strong on our feet, n***a we dont quit to defeat Stack up on heat and were ready, not for drama, 4 fetti Cause these n***as takin paper but I'm blastin em steady Hea to tell it like it is, crooks ain't got nuthin to give Tryin to show me where you live, been mistaken I'm in yo grill Where tha k**? 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 muthaf**as 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 sh**, these crooked fools bring And we ain't trippin, we jus down like this It's been a long time comin, n***a 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, n***a Its jus like that, boy, uh, Stoneycrook Chorus[x2]