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]

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[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]

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Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye

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Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye

Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye

Check the rhyme, check the rhyme, aye

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