Wheres Waldo lyrics
by C.M.L.
[Verse 1]
I never caught a body, that's all this n*gga ever say
Call me John Gotti, I'm sendin' hits every day
King of the city and n*gga you's a featherweight
Internet thuggin', you sweeter than a carrot cake
Ask E Mozzy how that sh*tbag feel
I bet he stankin' up the house when that sh*tbag spill
Speakin' on me but that boy got a sh*tbag still
My young n*ggas blam-blammin' with that big black steel
Mozzy, you a killer but only in your videos
Talkin' all that bladadah, soundin' hella silly though
I'm just being honest, that's what got the last n*gga smoked
You try to tell the truth and look what happened to that n*gga Zoe
n*ggas really fakin' it, don't believe the hype, man
You wouldn't come outside so the mob killed your hype man
Broad daylight, ain't no waitin' 'til tonight, man
You was in the house sleep, Xannies on the nightstand
Lyin' to your fans n*gga, like you got the city locked
I'm in prison for nothin' cause they know who got the city hot
n*ggas in your section know we bouncin' out on any spot
Early mornin' chasin' n*ggas down with that mini chop, n*gga
[Verse 2]
Drill Team, Killa City, shots out to KC
n*gga, this the 30s, choppas blowin' like a AC
Your brodie got knocked down and he had an A-P
Let's keep it real, Mozzy, tell them people why you hate me
It's time to set the record straight, please pay attention
n*ggas never heard of you until I went to prison
They smoked him right in front of you, you's an eyewitness
And in that newspaper interview, you was dry snitchin'
You don't be in Sac, you be hidin' in The Bay
You let Banner drive your car, n*ggas shot him in the face
And that b*tch got smoked 'cause that hoe was in the way
It's deeper than some rap beef, we on you 'cause you fake
Even though you lyin' in your songs you can rap good
You can be the next Denzel, you can act good
The little homies catch you, they gonna smoke you like a Backwood
Even your fans be sayin' sh*t that a rat would, n*gga