* Jewely, M.K., Penelope, Kujo, Mic Checker, Boogee Mann, Suga Chi,
King Jacob, Iceberg, Foundation, Storm, West Stone, Goobee Thug & Fister
(Intro: Ali)
Check it out, my name is Ali
I roll with them Lunatics
You know us, know what I`m sayin`
But what you might not know
Is we got a lot of MC`s in St. Louis
So we gon` do it like this
First up we got my man Jewely!!!
(Jewely)
Now what`s a grand finale
If you ain`t drinkin` grams in Cali? El Caminos on toners
Hotel Nico with Mona, weed from Pamona
And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner
My persona known to leave rappers in a coma
So faggotts stop the grinnin`, them chrome rims reflect
The hate in your face as you see em spinnin`
MC`s are screamin`, No mo` shoutouts through nine innin`s
I`m drama, like two baby mommas and one pendin`
This here rapper split up your vest, cause the shit I`m packin` Dawg`ll
knock your heart out your chest
Rappers suffer from cardiac arrest
If I`m uncomfortable I dump a few
You niggas are actin` like, I won`t send em to the afterlife
This is Judah Zor, a hard act to follow
Murderous clique nigga, known as desperado.
(Ali)
Up next, Hillsdale representative
My nigga M.K.!!!
(M.K.)
You knew what time it was soon as you stepped in the door
Bitches gigglin` and pointin`, and whisperin`, There he go!
Where he go? Me I be loungin` between the ice
Sippin` Don P with a dime piece right!
Whisperin` in my ear about menage a trois
Us and her partners, El Passe panties and bras
Freaky deaky baby I`m lovin` that
Dig the way that you think, them your partners?
Get them a drink, shit one bitch was strippin`
Cause she didn`t get picked, but baby
We roll with time, it`s only rippin` the six, trick
Minutes later nigga rollin` four deep
Them bitches tonguin` in the back
I`m gettin` some head up in the frontseat
She like, I got this you control the cockpit
While her partners in the back sixety-ninin` tradin` cock spit.
(Ali)
Up next, we got that hazel-eyed heartthrob
Miss Fo` Reel, Penelope!!!
(Penelope)
Hot like fire, makin` these niggas yearn
Don`t be stressin` me dirty, you got shit to learn
How to keep these seven zeroes that`s my only concern
Put a torch to these hoes, make these bitches burn
Stern, as I handle my grit, talk mo` shit
Spit, and let my fo-fo rip, so bitch don`t slip
Don`t make me put a lump on your lip
A dip in your hip, I`m snatchin` your shit
I want it all so give me it
Am I a Luna-chic? Uh huh, I`m a looney bitch
More deadly than the venom that some anacondas spit
The Marilyn Monroe, of the ghetto
I`m a sucker for cornrows, niggas in Timbos hey
(I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?)
Oh Lord, look nigga (C`mon mama let me hit that)
Get the fuck on out of my face talkin` all that
Old silly ass bullshit.
(Ali)
Up next, Kujo!!!
(Kujo)
Niggas hate me cause I`m nice in the game
And got a style priceless like ice in the chain
Aiyyo so who am I? I`m the best to ever spit
I got that, Hot Shit like I`m Nelly and the Tics
I pop a hot block dodge the cops and the dics
Cause they want me gone, been in the game too long
Here`s how you want it, you come with guns nigga
We cock two, got work? I comp too
Block one, we pop two
For the love for my family, and my seed
Makin` sure them records live on, from now until infinity
I`m from the 34, live in 3D
Southsiiiiiiide, hot boy like I`m Figi
Spit the truth til I die, give a fuck you niggas sick of me
No matter what the fuck you faggotts do
You can`t get rid of me.
