WhoRidas:
Fo-sho shots get dropped and popped just like a picklock
With the master key, but the master key be me
I assign chop from hot, like a cold on a stove
And commence to roll, like a tire
A real rider will ride ya, like a stallion with a chair
Any buster be cherbin`, in the game that`s embarrassin`
And we came prepared because I`m round hoe
On the down low
And I hit the block with a 50 brown drama metal calico
From the O to Mexico, we rip shows, gotta let them know
How we flow, when we get the doe and roll a little harder
So we smoke a hundered yarder, Bogard, who ridin` Marvin?
No duckin` and dodgin`, my niggas be ridin`
But we be no gangstas, straight laced parlayers
You stick around and watch my money lay ya
And I know them haters, don`t want to see you excel
On the way to Bogel, but them busters always bumpin`
They gun with a story to tell, fresh off the press
Hittin` hard like a tech on the target
Scratching ``Just grab the mic, ? don`t do it right.``
J-Ro:
J-Ro rock the party till the needle start skippin`
I`m trippin` like Pippen, long hour sippin`
Uh, ? deep into books on my shelves
I like them sexy ladies that can do for they damn selves
What good is a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain
My style be kind of old, like gold
But it`s the reason why I still mold, C-notes in my bill fold
I like my brew real cold, it`s the Ro-gram you with me
Swift won`t you hit me, one time, fo the troubles in these rhymes
Niggas do crimes and never make it past they primes
My flows are numerous like East Valley murders
Bustin` shit off like talk is cheap like Rall Send " Likwit Ridas" Ringtone to your Cell