Artist: Fes Taylor Album: What I Got 2 Lose? Song: Outro Typed by: Cno Evil [Fes Taylor] It's hip hop or the beat, like either you Bop to the beat, or poppin' your heat, I box in your teeth I get wop in the jeep, mom slobbing the meat Wolves on top of your freak, it be unstoppable thief Is it possible he, what they watching to see Play it like monopoly, create our own democracy Say I'm like a prophecy, fleeing from the cops, I'm free When I'm dead, fossil me, so no living I can see Gun smoke try to breathe, one poke dying breed Plus wrote rhymes like these, to blow an MC My flow feed families, fans need Gods like a coke head nose need candy Til we reach brandy Staten Island, never speak to Sandy I'm trying to polly with Young Gotti and reach Miami Listen, son, I'm trying to teach, that's what the plan be And we never switch to Plan B, cuz Plan A'll get us each Grammy's