Bo Jackson II lyrics

[Intro]
Check this out
Ay Dizz
I wanna hear that sh*t again
Bring that mof*cker back one time
One two three
Yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
It's still Bo Jackson West Coast fashion
n*ggas all talk no action
When I got my Taurus on some bullsh*t I'm 'bout to go Paxson
And shoot up your whole faction
Peel in a gold Aston
Who got the Coast smashing n*gga 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 sh*t
It's November the eight
My longevity stronger than your hope and your faith
n*ggas soaking in hate
That's why my lawnmower blades mowing over you snakes
f*ck with me I open your safe take your dope and your cake
Then the pump'll open your face
You b*tch n*gga (b*tch)
The coupe is six figures
A gold bullet for you rich n*ggas (Pow pow pow)
It's Hennessy skip the mix and take a big swig of
'Been sober over three years and still I p*ss liquor
Murdered the whole year
I ain't shedding no tears
Got Sirius Satellite playing my acapella
What the f*ck 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 sh*t a broom
I put the steel to your face like that n*gga 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 n*gga 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 n*ggas lying
I drop and you favorite rapper text me them n*ggas lose it
They don't hear views and streams
They hear music
[Outro]
Deuces deuces
Deuces
Yeah
Yeah (Ow)
Y'all n*ggas 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
f*ck you mean n*gga?
Got me the money
(Yeah the bread)
Got me the motherf*cking press media coverage
(All that sh*t)
Magazine covers what ever
(What ever what ever)
I toured off that sh*t
Made mo money
I got a classic body of work n*gga
Classic
I'm talking change in here you n*ggas talking raps? Huh?
I'm talking change
When I dropped the first weeklys I changed the whole f*cking Game (Everybody)
Everybody did that sh*t from Kanye to T.I. to everybody n*gga
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 n*gga I'm talking change n*gga