Masta Polo

[Chorus] Masta.. Polo.. Masta.. Polo.. This not the main event, this is just a promo Masta.. Polo.. Masta.. Polo.. Masta Polo.. No this ain't the main event, this is just a promo [Verse 1] Ya’ll can't write how I write This be the best part of the game, this is a highlight There's so many stars in the twilight There’s so many birds in a flock Very few of em fly right Everybody lookin for limelight Everybody tryna win In this game tryna find a friend Well good luck in this cuthroat world Dirty rappers wanna touch your girl They wanna run.. up in your crib & eat your food Kick they're boots off and treat yall rude.. dude This is how you gotta think on the brink of survival mode Watch your back that's the rival code.. yo For all the tales that the bible told My minds in a zone on the throne in a tribal road Which on of ya'll on the scale 1-10.. yeah Let em know who's comin in [Chorus] [Verse 2] This is what your wishin for.. Me & Polo in the photo with a crowd at a show on a different tour I was roaches on the kitchen pour runnin on te kitchen floor This will make you wanna listen more Like the voice of a marrily mother It's Mel Gibson it's Danny Glover Lethal Weapon we gon keep on reppin That's your cue dawg, now keep it steppin Cause we’re not gon live in the past He don’t know them fake chains gon give him a rash And you know this fake game might give him a pass But if it's trash don’t give him ya cash Spend your money wisely, for the love of you, Ron Isley Understand exactly what guides me.. As I connect with this canadian man It was all in the hands of the fans.. and you hear em say [Chorus]