| Lyrics: | Intro:
I am Captain of Egor
Hahahaha, this nigga is doin impressions!
He's
doin impressions!
Hi Tremaine...
Yo Threat, you ready? (yeah)
Sup?
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Verse One: Threat
Who is you nigga who is you?
I know you from
somewhere (where you from) The Zoo
Why you got beef with my click, fuck you punk bitch
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And fuck you too, this is L.A. Zoo
And we don't give a mad fuck about you sorry ass
suckers
Tick tock chrome off that fake gold watch
Faster bastard don't make me have to
plaster
Players, get smoked with my bare hands
Got the shit that sway in a wicked way
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Like Tash and J, motherfuckin Ro hoe
Down with E-Swift and the Alkaholik crew
And to
my homies this Bud's for you
Who is dem niggas
Verse Two: E-Swift
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Guess who nigga been down evrysince
With the L.A. Zoo, my nigga Threat, Sway, and Tense
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E motherfuckin Swift ohh I, thought you knew
Looted me some glocks in April, Ninety-Two
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But it's a new day, so make way shortie
For the nigge with the brown bag wrapped around the
forty
Hold up, yo, I said hold up, here he come
J motherfuckin Ro and he's buzzin off
the rum
Verse Three: J-Ro
Yo it's the J-Ro fever, catch it
I'm prone
to grab the microphone and get evil and wreck shit
If I hear, one more, nigga kickin up
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Das EFX shit, I'm bombin, my style is uncommon
Peep it, keep it in your brain until the
next one
My rhyme will lift you up like a muscle when I flex
one, two, three, J-Ro is
who I be
I got more bone than a cemetary
Ninety-Three mandingo, I got my own lingo
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My Mexican homey, told me never trust a gringo
But I trust no man, I'm chillin like a
snowman
I makin lots of dough, and the Liks can rip |