Bo Jackson II

Lyrics

[Intro] Check this out Ay Dizz I wanna hear that shit again Bring that mofucker back one time One two three Yeah yeah yeah [Verse 1] It's still Bo Jackson West Coast fashion Niggas all talk no action When I got my Taurus on some bullshit I'm 'bout to go Paxson And shoot up your whole faction Peel in a gold Aston Who got the Coast smashing nigga just go ask 'em I fathered your style two decades ago spazzin' Kobe mind state no passes you halfwit My Brother Dizz Made This I'm 'bout to smack shit It's November the eight My longevity stronger than your hope and your faith Niggas soaking in hate That's why my lawnmower blades mowing over you snakes Fuck with me I open your safe take your dope and your cake Then the pump'll open your face You bitch nigga (Bitch) The coupe is six figures A gold bullet for you rich niggas (Pow pow pow) It's Hennessy skip the mix and take a big swig of 'Been sober over three years and still I piss liquor Murdered the whole year I ain't shedding no tears Got Sirius Satellite playing my acapella What the fuck is going on here? Rappers on the West get ghost that's why the coast clear Packing me a hammer for breakfast I keep the toast near King Zulu writing scriptures on Hulu Piercing your heart with a gold spear I'm OG with the bars I control the whole tier No more Joe Rogan I cancel factors that show fear I kill a goon my steel'll boom and fill a tomb I make you eat a street sweeper 'till you shit a broom I put the steel to your face like that nigga Doom It's Friday rest in peace to John Witherspoon [Interlude] Word RIP You know I'm saying? We losing legends out here RIP though We gotta make sure that we remember 'em, you know I mean? Yeah It's new legends too Let me holler [Verse 2] Yea similar to Bo Jack nigga your style throwback Forty niners offense that's no Cap Dizz got a pair of pimp hands 'Cause he produced it 'till the hoe Slap I'm blacker than Kodak y'all wack and you know that Stop acting like it's not a whole fact Take a nation on millions to hold back Dope rap when the flow snap We slangin' quota sack's in the cul-de-sac Take a photo and post that Been a king since the Sphinx got his nose clapped I know the science I know the blueprint's the Book of Ryan I know I dropped a couple classics I know you niggas lying I drop and you favorite rapper text me them niggas lose it They don't hear views and streams They hear music [Outro] Deuces deuces Deuces Yeah Yeah (Ow) Y'all niggas is wilding out there man y'all crazy dude Talking 'bout You gotta come with a classic The first Hip Hop Weekly is a classic Fuck you mean nigga? Got me the money (Yeah the bread) Got me the motherfucking press media coverage (All that shit) Magazine covers what ever (What ever what ever) I toured off that shit Made mo money I got a classic body of work nigga Classic I'm talking change in here you niggas talking raps? Huh? I'm talking change When I dropped the first weeklys I changed the whole fucking Game (Everybody) Everybody did that shit from Kanye to T.I. to everybody nigga That's change When I dropped One Shot on BET I created change now you watching Rhythm and Flow The next move I do watch It's change You talking rap nigga I'm talking change nigga