[Intro: Zoo B. Hood]
I need deliverance, yeah that's that Joe Cool
[Verse 1: Joey Cool]
Still on my gorilla shit, rubber burnin', tire screechin'
Hop in the whip and peel that bitch
Yeah I'm feeling this
You dummy I'm ventriloquist
It's Coolie on his DIBKIS shit
My nigga gave me confidence
It's obvious that I'm there for this
Illin' and I'm feelin' myself chillin' out in Vegas
My new lady under shade, the palms faded
I could say we finally made it
Now we highly celebrated
I know Zoo be lookin' down on us
He smilin' all elated, we heard
Independent rappers that's 'cause independence matters
And I'm hearing different chatter
Clearly we on different ladders
Y'all just smearing fecal matter
It appear we made of matter
I am bigger, colder, badder
Chips like boulders on my shoulders
Woah there, move the fuck on over
I need closure, leave me 'lone
You can make a bed, I'm in your city
I'ma prolly leave with bones
And I got respect and love for me when I'm at motherfucking home
And RIP to Zoo forever
Bitch we right where we belong
[Hook: Zoo B. Hood]
Shit I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
[Verse 2: JL]
Ay, ay
Risky, wild card I don't show my hand like a true detective
Slick G, poker face on, max bet, playing too aggressive
Hit me, double down and double up on every single one of mine
Filthy, bet that I win straight up, that's a money line
All of my pockets the size of a quarter
Be wasting this money like water
I gotta have all of the drip, all the sauce in my order
I could've crept out on the corner
Bet these suckers getting nothing off
Know I live and die for my respect
Bet it all and it ain't no luck involved
Although the odds against me like roulette
Bet it down, wanna go to war, really quip with the bull
The bluff, cause and effect
I can't deal with it no more like I ain't got a full 52 cards in a deck
I am on the scene with a mean cheekbone that pinto
I'm ten down with a road deck
Killer instinct like I rip low, throwback
Better B, H, double O, D, know that
I'm on my Zoo shit, king shit
This a royal flush, that fresh shit
Penny blue-chip, don't want bad
Ain't nobody spoil us huh
Gimme two-cent, no less slick, bet it's going up
Yelling Brotherhood forever, get a bag and bet I throw it up
[Hook: Zoo B. Hood]
Shit I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Move nigga, move punk, move
If you don't wanna spend no dollas
Won't wanna bend, no nada
And a big funk gonna get more liver
Idiots never proceed
You could sit on the fet of your frees
I'ma call it a cheddar disease
You don't take a chance and you never succeed
Somebody told me to get my guap up
But not the way to get you locked up
Crew shot up, only way to get a lot of blue stocked up
As if you got nuts, my dollar dog, my króna mane
My euro, yen, and my zloty
Got me way you can't stop me
And I got really cocky after I sold a million copies
By keeping it really lit, I got on my scrilly bitch
With my music affiliates, I'm on that milly shit
Pushing that illy spit, never let silly tricks feel the dick
Focus nigga (Yeah, yeah)
Being broke with hopeless figures (Yeah, yeah)
Got you wishing the dough get bigger when the bloke is low as roaches nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bet that, bet that, all up on a Tech rap, jetpack
Turn around and get a check back
Never be a motherfucking setback
Never believing is where it's slept at
Now I got that long money, make you dance
'Cause somebody said go on honey, take a chance
[Hook: Zoo B. Hood]
Shit I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
I'ma bet it all
That's the type of nigga that I am
If I got it in my pocket going ham
I'ma bet it all
Dummy being broke ain't funny
Scared man can't make no money
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