NOHO

[skit] Hey, there are consequences, dude. You don't just knock a man and just fuckin' walk off like that, dude. I'm here, come back. Face me like a man, dude [Intro: Jody Fontaine] Bitch, I pop out, no back up in noho, getin' racked up Got D wills in a acura, no J-T but we act up I stack up and I stack up, yo' pockets dry, they chapped up Fifteen niggas in a whip, might have to lap up but we strapped up, lil' bitch [Verse 1: Jody Fontaine] And my niggas at the front door Michael Jackson jacket all red and my nuts low Jody F-O, not the nigga to be fronting on Give a motherfuck what niggas on, who you stunting on? Forty-five minute drive to the Bay Bridge I ain't on no hyphy shit, but my face stay thizz Bitch burn rubber, AGC is where it is Shit was booming in the south before it blew up where we live Say he sound like the south and he sound like the East Coast Mr. Fontaine, I'm just tryna to let my wings show Step into the crib, nigga, step into the heat shop Break the backboard like my name Shaq Diesel Hot off the Porch, get knocked off the porch Scott Storch, lean back, get dropped off the porch Big whips, big trips, big knots, big torch Big deal, real spill, big chilling, young boy Big bets, on my mama issa bet My lil' nigga say we next, he see us seeing moving on the net And I'm praying for a check, palm slipping from the sweat I got my foot on niggas necks, but pushing like I got a bounty on my head, nigga [Chorus] Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check, check, check Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check, check, check [Verse 2: IcecoldBishop] Walk up in this bitch and yes, I look like walking lick Niggas talking slick, just watch who you be talking with Look, baby, wanna fuck, but please don't touch my garment, bitch Look, balling like a bitch, somebody please go guard him quick, huh Brody came equipped, I showed him how to dig a ditch look Mad as fuck 'cause he just got some dirt all on my kicks, look Mama mad as fuck, we had to send em on a trip shit Nigga was gon' do it anyway 'cause he's a misfit Like Ay Young, step back, shoot like Trae Young Thuggin till my day come and even when my day come You better not come with A-gun, you better come with a gun You better come with A, son, you take one, we take some, nigga, woo Back in this bitch, I don't know what's the trouble But your niggas ain't ready, y'all ready for war? Niggas be talking their shit and the hardest to get To the top of the water, the door I'ma stay talking this shit on the floor Told you how I'm feeling like duh Niggas don't fall, niggas don't fall, fall Shaking 'em up [Chorus] Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check, check, check Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye Check the rhyme, check, check, check