yo LEGENDARY MOE, wots wit ur name sun, i hope u can flow
cos man i aint spittin 4 u, no MATRIX na dawg no slo mo
when i spit it at u, ill have u callin tha cops, lookin 4 po po's
have u on tha corner street, suckin off tha fellas like lil hoes
u cant do nuttin 2 me dawg, this aint no HOLLYWOOD movie
we carryin real lyricaly loaded guns, a mack10 and a lil ouzzie
u betta go home to ur house, and jump in ya lil closet and hide
cos shit fella this's gunna b like oil and water when we colide
dont even bother post ur shit back, cos man i'll hurt u pride
im comin thru ur fucken lil HOOD like an outta control mudslide