[Smilez]
Yo this is Smilez and South-Stigga with just say no
We gon` kill y`all with this vernacular flow, for sho`
We about to blow and leave out all y`all windows
Cop the new coupe and traded all y`all old Pintos
FiFi`s fabric acid, it`s so simple, yeah
[Chorus: 4X with ad-libs]
We keep it gully
We keep it gully
We keep it gully
Gully, gully, gully
[Verse 1: Southstar]
I`m so grimey, I keep y`all behind me
Spit so raw I`ll make y`all rewind me
Just to learn the song, just to rap along
I`m like Mills Lane, ready to get it on
I`ma prove a point, listen to the joint
Only hot shit, I don`t ever disappoint
And even with that cheedar, I keep it so gutter
And even with the pressure, man I won`t stutter
Yo this ain`t no joke, I`ll make ya speak in smoke
If ya get to close give ya a heat stroke
See it`s my time, can`t take the shine
And when I`m done with this they buildin` me a shrine
So in the meantime make this game mine
I got enough rhymes to last a lifetime
So I`ma keep goin` ain`t no way of slowin` me down
Cause you know Southstar`ll keep flowin`
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Smilez]
You know the flow sick, know this, Smilez focus
Drop sixteen and ya man`s foldin`
Burpin` after I eat him for din-din
And look at his boys, they like I`m not with him
Yo Smilez keep it gully up in the Lex buggy
With ma rubbin` my tummy and suckin` babies from me
And girls real funny not understandin` my mack
I`m not Jordan, once I`m done with you there`s no comin` back
Keep my hat tucked low anywhere I choose to go
Wanna meet my dough, first meet my fo-fo
Cause niggaz act sour when they around ya
But bullets like aliens, don`t catch a close encounter
Rhymes you can bet, keep `em fat nothin` less
Put this in ya face and you`ll catch a cardiac arrest
Who cares how dope you is or who you rollin` with
You can`t touch a hair on my chinny-chin chin, BITCH!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Smilez & Southstar]
Hey yo we straight out the O, O-Town, just so you know
It`s mister Smi-dow and it`s South-Stizzo
In the Lex and the Benz, and we comin through slow
Ridin` on dubs, chicks like there they go
With a pinwheel cap and a throwback jersey
Dude need to bring his youth back cause they mercky
Girls love Smilez he a freak Kirspy
And I got the whole world beggin` me mercy
Techs so raw y`all don`t want no more
We in it to win it you know that`s for sure
And this is just the begginin` we got more in store
We gon` kick in the door big style on you dog
We gon` buy out the mall, cause another storm
If they do cop another one and that`s our law
And my words is bionic, y`all nigga don`t want it
Have you red, white, and blue make you patriotic
[Chorus]
