Prey 4 Da Sheep – Goodie Mob Feat. Big Boi
@BigBoi @goodiemob
Quotable Lyrics: Prey 4 Da Sheep – Goodie Mob Feat. Big Boi
You write, really? Scribble, scribble, dilly dabble, brother
Clear with the math numbers, gassed off him
No mercy, didn’t grow up in the projects though
Do you like a cholo, Southern boy up in the polo
Lenny’s done turned to green rock, fire in the sky
Wish my folks wouldn’t kill
Wish my partner wouldn’t deal
Police got eyes in here
Looking for my people, [?] had full fever
Bill Gates wouldn’t tag a mutant like a dog
Slaughterhouse full of hogs
Politics got me dancing like a stripper
You lil’ foul mouth b*tch playing traffic