Watchout

Immo Stax

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(1st verse)
We is what it is in the south
Fuck what you talk like a dick in your mouth
I improved anything I thought
& I lecture leaders, BITCH you lost??
How you gonna stop what dont know how to halt?
How you gone block what cant be caught?
4.3 speed but I creep like smoke
12 ride d’s we shop lo pro
So forget what you thought I aint nothing like yall
never cuff no broad never call no laws
I mob on the corner, dont mug getting drug is made to order
Goin half on a bag better yet a quarter
Two gimps at the cribs with a camcorder
Grillz dreads thoroughbreds lacs & chevys
Pull up on another freak cuz I gotta get it
I aint gotta say Im real I know Im ready
Ima get over whether or not you thought you
Would let me
if you think you can stop me, stop it,
Pleeease, think of another topic
I.M.M.O. STAX

(hook)
I AM (that truth)
YOU AINT (gonna break)
I CAN (go hard)
YOU CANT (relate)
I DID (that shit)
YOU DONT (know bout)
I WILL (go back)
YOU WONT (still doubt)
Yall best WATCHOUT!!

Im the real niggaz shit spitter give them what the business is
You aint real until you realize who the realest is
After the fact nigga saying what he coulda did
What he shoulda did, never said what he woulda did
Wanna know about what a true G do?
Turn off your mouth bitch look that the news
The majority of niggaz like me either dead or behind bars
That aint stop shit hell it aint just start
Bar none, aint none equivalent to par
Flow from the veins to the pen but it pump
From the heart, from the jump I start
The beginning of the finishing off, any nigga
Who pretending he boss
Against all odds
Ima take all best, coming from a small city called
Take respect, make threats face regret
In the face of death, too many niggaz aint on they job
Probably the reason so many broads like broads
Do cardds pick champs or do champs pick cards?
Straight off the Hen, high off the purp still down for the cause
Better get yall mind right
Lot of niggaz wanna be boss
Lot of niggaz front and be false
Lot of niggaz floss
And they Talk
And the lost in the head, but them mothafuckaz bout to get taught
-I.M.M.O.