King Von and Thf Zoo - Beat Dat Body

Ayy, King Von, what's up, gang?
You already know how we comin', member
Zoo, what you on, broski? We finna tear the streets up, on Tooka soul
Shout out GetBackGang, man, them GetBacks
You know what the fuck goin' on, that's us, dummy

Beat the body, now the trenches call me Rocky
Shout out them members, them my motherfuckin' partners
We gon' high speed, ain't no fuckin' pullin' over
Pull up on 55th, we catch and scan and poke 'em

O'Boy, what the fuck I'm known for?
Caught a body, beat that body, catch some more
Lil' savage in me, I ain't never fuckin' goin'
Mask up, they can't tell who fuckin' scorin'

I know I beat it when they took away my bond
The opps be tweakin' when they see me, they just run
Get off the DOT, we slide the city with them drums
Lay in the cut and then we pop out when they come

See I'm still blastin', ain't no passes, bullets ever lastin'
You want that smoke, then you can have it, I ain't never stingy
We keep them glizzies, ain't no Hi-Points 'cause they always jammin'
The opps be friendly, they some groupies, them lil' niggas fannin'

Rest in peace to Chino Dolla, do hits in Impalas
If we spot 'em, then we got 'em, he won't see tomorrow
Why he talkin' out his neck like 4-6 ain't a problem?
You talk to opps, we do you dirty, ain't no feelin' sorry

King Von, take Duke on a hit, he like King Kong
Draco shells, I was sellin' dog, I got three phones
Street nigga, I been off the drugs, they took T home
SnitchK, I just talked to DeDe, he gon' be home, gang (gang, gang, gang)

Written by:
Devonshe Collier, Dayvon Bennett

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