Playalitical - The Stock Split lyrics

CHORUS: Yea this that westcoast mob sh**/ underground bosses Profit down the middle on these riddles make the stock split Controlling the airwaves and were in the co*k pit Gorilla pimpn the game and aint no topin this. REPEATx1 Verse 1 [Duce Stabs] We aint the KKK but we get her done Beats so hard it got Brotha Lynch Hung Duce Stabs known to skeet in nuns When the liquor store close I be beatin bums I load more needles than the radio bums 100 yard dash from ya elbow to ya thumb Im in your niehborhood local area scum Have your eyes lookin like a pair of plums So many sacks that I got to lay low Got real cream yall play wit playdoe Yall busta rhymes cats ima give ya some mo Cuz I got more pounds than the a** on J Lo. CHORUS: Yea this that westcoast mob sh**/ underground bosses Profit down the middle on these riddles make the stock split Controlling the airwaves and were in the co*k pit Gorilla pimpin the game and aint no topin this. REPEATx1 Verse 2 [Young Droop] Yea its time for me to step thru Announce my name is Young Droop Steppin thru the building best believe I got my whole crew Thugged the f** out quick to let them slugs out BOOM mean mug on my face when im bugged the f** out Check it the most respected when it come to this mobsh** Im a leader young speaker steady gone off the bomb hit The talk of your area soon as I make touch down Everybody want a piece of me cuz I touch ground Gangsta boon coon blowin ya us up like a balloon Todays your time for doom clean your a** up like a broom 1 800 million ways to ride n***a choose 1 Duce Stabs and my n***a playa playa what. CHORUS: Yea this that westcoast mob sh**/ underground bosses Profit down the middle on these riddles make the stock split Controlling the airwaves and were in the co*k pit Gorilla pimpin the game and aint no topin this. REPEATx1 Verse 3 [Playalitical] Yea this is weights on the porch this is tattoo livin Cashews lemons this is pabst blue ribbon This is dope head lunch lines Westcoast sunshine Underground punchlines Muthaf** the one time Yea this is all side pocket this is kites in the mail This is me at ya noggin wit a pipe and a shell These are rewind raps we can write em in brail So you def sons of b**hes can like em in hell Yea this is rags out the window tags on the wall This is off the charts but its platinum to yall This is gon split and crack the ground underneath ya This illuminated this is playas uretha. CHORUS: Yea this that westcoast mob sh**/ underground bosses Profit down the middle on these riddles make the stock split Controlling the airwaves and were in the co*k pit Gorilla pimpin the game and aint no topin this. REPEATx1