Artist: Two On Da Road f/ Raison the Zoo Keeper Album: G's Up (S) Song: G's Up Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Raison the Zoo Keeper (Prodigal Sunn)] Yeah y'all, we back at y'all (Yeah y'all ready to see the legion?) Yeah (Brooklyn Zu, Two On Da Road, lay down) Big boy shots! [Chorus: 12 O'Clock] G's up, punk niggaz down Homey get it, homey spread it around (that bread) I'm from the place where's crack/cocaine And they put it in ya brain and he feel no shame God forgive them, nigga, don't know how to act Cuz where we from they don't feed the blacks So relax, or just jog on this track And get that fuckin' money and bring the shit back [Prodigal Sunn] Noble minds as I rise to the top From guns and crackspots, move it to the last drop Move for the cash in the pot, move for my nephews out on them blocks Move for my sons with them ratchets ready to pop Eyes heavy off them green crops, supreme we rip shots Slipknots, never catch me slippin' with no flip-flops Livin', my op's driven with rocks, I keep a fox Nice with the ox and know how to box With a body like Deborah Cox, she from the Red Sox I'm a Brooklyn nigga from the town of the dead lock Dirty glock, feds and cops, devilish plots Twist a nigga shell in a knot, we tell not Milkin' the cow, we stay hot Two On Da Road, Sunzini, that nigga 12 O'Clock The Biggie and Pac to this rap shit Y'all niggaz get slapped quick Hood rich, hood thick bitch get off the dick [Chorus] [12 O'Clock] The place where I'm from is known through the world, nigga Guns and knives get carried by girls It's the underground train station, pigeons and squirrels And I, rock a fo'-fo', named him Earl And he got a twin sister and that handle is pearl And she hidin' under my shirt so let's get 'em girl And her brother in the trunk right next to the furs When a nigga bust off around corners and curbs Shooter number one and together they merge And they hit a nigga body 'til he buried in dirt Now there's blood on his shirt, it's to church in a hearse And the Grandma cryin', get some tissue outta mama's purse First of all, Brooklyn come first And Zu come second, and them guns come third I hope you heard, Two On Da Road And we hittin' ya city, come young, come old [Chorus] [Outro: Raison the Zoo Keeper] Yo we doin' this for a reason My brother Menace up in here He do it for a reason And that's how it's goin' down! Can y'all feel me? Huh?