Dead End Niggaz

Chorus: Big Moe<br><br>Yes we are<br>Playas and pimps and superstars<br>We never gonna change<br>Cause failures turn their backs in the game<br>We came up quick<br>By devoting our heart to the screwed up click<br> <br>Big Moe:<br>And here`s the first G <br>He goes by the name of Lil` Keke<br> <br>-Verse 1-<br>Lil` Keke:<br>Well I`m Lil` Keke, young thug O.G<br>The nigga you love to hate, and the playa you wannabe<br>It`s me the bullshit rejectin`, superior skill protectin`<br>Collecting my ends, steady be settin` trends<br>Paper stacks profits and guaranteed wins<br>I lean on serve killa weed I smoke plenty<br>six hundred coupe sittin` low on twenty`s<br>A pimp and a mack in this game called crack<br>Tongue quick as a cat on this dope ass track<br>Five pages on my beeper, three hoes two licks<br>All the hoes wanna fuck and both licks want bricks<br>I`m climbin` the ladder and I`m steppin on toes<br>Crucifying shoes autographs to my hoes<br>When it comes to being a G, I`m all of the above<br>A dead end nigga lettin` you know what I`m made of<br> <br>Chorus<br> <br>Big Moe:<br>And if you didn`t know<br>Next on the mike is the Kay and the Poyo<br> <br>-Verse 2-<br>Kay-K:<br>Check one, two as I proceed I`m finna clown<br>Kay-K always down to swang mines and pops a rhyme<br>For my G`s I be cookin` up, taking em` out the pyrex cup<br>Weighing em u, making sure the big baby don`t get fucked<br>Puttin em in the mass quick and fast <br>Feds on my ass, they don`t the stash<br>Pokey baby smash<br> <br>Big Pokey:<br>It`s the... red runner, hand upon the gunner<br>half eyes choppin` fuckin with the brick funna <br>Give me some more cheese, so I can move it with ease<br>Pump till the corner bleed, bout to make my ends meet<br>Cause haters talkin` down, time to squash the conversation<br> <br>Kay-K:<br>25 to the east, 34 to the west<br>One more time upon up and I see I been blessed<br>Pullin` out my stacks, host a gat for jack<br>Ride through Yellowstone now it`s on the trunk lookin` fat<br>Had to bump and grind, keys growed from Nam<br>Now I`m rollin` chopping em up in the Bentley holdin` my ground, in H-Town<br> <br>Big Pokey:<br>Kay-K thangs done changed, ain`t no time to explain <br>My partner Jack down in Main need a block of cocaine<br>66 brick hauler, drug smuggler and hustler<br>Hit the spot, pulled it out in Seran wrapped it in mustard<br>Distracted them dogs, as I crawl through the states<br>Loaded pistol gripped with crystal cause it`s money to make... Bitch!<br> <br>Chorus:<br> <br>Big Moe:<br>Oh and by the way<br>Next on the mike is the H-A-W-K<br> <br>-Verse 3-<br>H.A.W.K:<br>Down the hill, Fairy tale or milk<br>Shot caller, big baller<br>I`m a force to be reckoned with<br>It`s all about the money and the power<br>Blades on Eddie Bauer<br>Glock toting splif smoking <br>My competition I devour<br>Our, time has come and I`m in it to win it<br>Cockin hoes at shows, hittin` hoes right in it<br>This game is gamble just like poker<br>I`m all about that dollar and these hoes are medicore<br>Mike ripper no mercy with the thug of Herschel<br>With the Leans and Yellowstone bout to cause controversy<br>While Whitney`s waiting to exhale, 2Pac avoids jail<br>The Dead End Alliance will prevail in raisin` hell<br>Breakin` it off, explicit verbs and nouns<br>Bad actin ain`t no jackin` when you down in H-Town<br>D.E.A oh by the way did I forget to say <br>Sip and serve parlay with the H-A-W-K, uh<br> <br>Chorus<br> <br>Big Moe Talking:<br>And I`m that nigga Moe<br>Steady sippin` on the lean yep that`s a potent 4...<br>Yeah...<br>Steady sippin` on the codeine...