Ho'Lat (feat. Krayzie Bone)

Shoot you like a free throw, don't be no hero
 Turnt into a zero, I'm hard to find like Nemo
 Pour wine on you like Nino, to the format
 Walk on you like a doormat
 I made a bet, did they score that?
 Man money I fold that, dice I roll that
 Tell a freak to HO'LAT
 Oh you decided, money you gon' hide it
 And not divide it, never split the pie
 And then you're gonna lie and straight deny it?
 Hell's where your souls at, freak you's a polecat
 And I'ma let you know that, and you can't control that
 Straight expose that, until you HO'LAT
 Straight to the abyss, with a death wish
 Pasta and fish, and cannabis, and a bucket list
 That's bucket list, and stuck in this, like a Stucky Fish
 And you know that, snap quick like a Kodak
 Homie where is that dro at? Yea you need to roll that
 It's time to blow that Fillmoe, HO'LAT
 Every time I come through, I sit her down what you wan' do?
 Knockout a nigga with the 1, 2/ I don't need a gun dude
 And tryna run up was a dumb move, you niggas broke the number 1 rule
 Now I gotta show that, lil nigga where the doe at
 You gotta reap what you sow jack, homie now you know that
 Ain't no thang to throw a couple of blows and tellem HO'LAT
 You niggas dealin with a monster, get in ya veins like ganja
 I been (raised??) like a doctor, crooked like a copper
 Bomb like Osama, Bin Laden drama
 And you don't really want that, the flow clean pullin' kojax
 Dope fiends call it cold crack, sippin on the (bozac?)
 Tell ya girl to come here so I can see if she a HO'LAT
 If not back up off me unless (she tryna boss me)?
 Wake em up like caffeine and coffee
 You're gonna need an army to disarm me
 'Cus Im never ever heated softly, I keep a fo' fo' gat
 Bodies on it call it throw back, Made nigga killin mo' raps
 I'm the typa man (???) toss you a hand grenade and say here (??) HO'LAT
 Being caught up in the aftermath, is like a Magic Johnson pass
 Black bag fulla filthy cash
 Now you flip the Steve Nash, how long will that last
 'cus time goes real fast
 Gonna think you stole that, then you resold that
 Had to get that dough back
 Now its time to show that, quick control that
 Word life HOLD THAT
 This is a film mix, like Stanley Kubrik
 Nothing to fool with, get ya poolstick
 Hit the Que ball, floss my white wall
 My rise and my fall
 I know you know that, Fillmoe don't hold back
 San Francisco that
 Now where's the hope at where's the dope at, Homeboy HO'LAT
 Don't gimme that shit, you niggas want a little bit of that fix
 You know the Krayzie (gassin?) really got hits
 You gotta be really swift if you really wanna catch my drift
 (Then I come with a slow rap??) peace love hate mo rap
 When I spit it on a dope track
 Everybody clone that, and get to thinking that they own that, they better HO'LAT
 Tell em all look, real, recognize real
 Recognize steal and I recon you live
 Just with the skills, you can be killed
 Especially when they tryna short stop my (meals/ mills)??? niggas where the dope at, give it to me let me roll that
 Blaze up, lemme smoke that
 And im toked, and im loaded, inhale through the throat, HOL'AT