[Hook x4]I done linked up, with Presidential[Lyrical 187]In H-Town where I come from, there's syrup in the cupGrill in the mouth, big wheels on the busWhere niggaz put it down, and these hoes will fuckYou cross that thin line, and you will get touched1-8-7 I'm telling you, one time is enoughLeave your kids at home, cause it might get roughI wreck the mic, like I'm driving drunk on the busAnd hit the highway, gotta refill my cutsOut of town, we got the best numbers going roundBoys come from Canada, and sco' it by the poundSounds like another one, Presidential big gunsCocked and loaded, ready cause the battle has begunYou niggaz ain't heard yet, them boys on shineGot the do-do in the limo, sitting behind eight mileWe put it down down here, on the grind round hereIf you don't know, you will by this time next year[Hook x4][Big Pokey (Scratching)]Still off the chainSt-st-st-still off the chain [x2][Kevo]Young Fever, M-S-P my team (get it right)Game dirty, but my name stay clean (all night)I keep a nine cocked, locked on the beamLook don't get your head, knocked on the sceneYou cats couldn't knock, Kevo out the grooveNow I'm fever, block bleeder bitch moveYou can find me on Southcoast, stoke (uh-huh)Your baby mama, bout to shine my spokes (get it nigga)Gun smoke, got my lungs on choke (I'm real)Got my pint by the neck, the head poke (I'm still)Presidential is the home, of my sound (that's word)It's only right, that I hold shit down (it's my turn)I'm tired of niggaz, steady yelling out Spre'sThey got revolver kits, that bitch sexy pleaseYou motherfuckers can't see me with me a flashlight (chamill nigga)You wanna step to Fever, nigga get your cash right (I'm here nigga)[Hook x4]I done linked up, with Presidential(Mussilini)[Mussilini]Man look I be flipping, ExpeditionSix wood tipping, that boy must of been fishingCause he pull out so, many keysMan hold up, I got so many G'sI'm from the Clark-a, pull up in the blade in New York-aWetter than a snorkeler, that boy's just like a shark-aI be sniping on boys, straight strifling boysLetting em know I come through, windshield wiping them boysGetting the mouth on it, hollin' at my partna TonyIt's that Lil' Mu', got head in the SonyDeck, that boy be wrecking I chin checkYoung niggaz that, don't show respectI pull up real fast, with a black ski maskThat boy go so long, they call him EverlastEnerjog Energizer, man I get wiserBreak them boys off, I'm the mic chestiser[Hook x4]I done linked up, with Presidential[Big Pokey (Scratching)]Still off the chainSt-st-st-still off the chain [x2][Big Pokey & (H.A.W.K.)]Still off the chainSensei, keep it real in the gameNigga trying to get a mill, in the game (already)Me and Ro, we some real with this thangGetting locked, now I kill on your dame (already)You know, she like the wheels on the RangeYou tripping, cause I'm still on my brainYou don't like it nigga, deal with it mayn (already)
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