MOO MOO BABY!!!

Yo duck hunters let's kick it

Moo Moo Baby
All right stop re-load and listen
Moo is back with his web site invention
A site that grabs a hold of me tightly
Flows like a spoonbill daily and nightly
Will the blogs ever stop yo I don't know
Turn on the computer and let Moo glow
To the extreme Moo rock a Mac like a vandal
Light up a system and wax a limit like a candle
I'll go rush to the poll that booms
Blogs killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly when Moo plays a picture melody
Anything less than John May is a felony
Love huntin' or leave it you could be thought gay
You better log your hunts cause Moo don't play
If there was a problem yo Moo'll solve it
Check out the site while my homie revolves it

MOO MOO BABY....

Now that the season is almost jumping
With Josie's on our mind and the Burg is a pumpin'
Quick with the smack talk, there is no faking
I'm cooking up rhymes like a pound of bacon
Killin' them birds if you ain't quick and nimble
Moo goes crazy to the smack talkin' cymbal
Go on with the chit chat with a souped up tempo
Moo's on a roll and he don't hunt solo
Rollin' in my yellow blazer
With my rag-top down so his dogs hair can blow
Wanks on standby waving just to say hi
Did you stop.. no I just drove by
Kept on to section 2 the first stop
Wardens on the left and I'm heading to the next block
The block was dead
Yo so I continued to A1A August Avenue
Pits were hot showing no less than bikinis
No wanks here driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting the 6 of mine
HZ with a twelve and Moo with a ten
Wanks reading pit maps like they ain't been
The wanks acting ill because they're so full of red bull
Gunshots rang out, no one dropped thier stool
Moo grabbed his ten all I heard were shells
Falling on the rice real fast
Jumped in the blazer slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the August avenue's packed
Moo's trying to get away from those who don't know jack
Wardens on the scene you know what I mean
They passed me up confronted all Loop's fiends
If there was a problem yo Moo'll solve it
Check out the blog while my homie revolves it

MOO MOO BABY

Take heed 'cause Ice is a lyrical poet
Mississippi on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My white trash town created all the bass sound
With a black dog that will kick holes in the ground
'Cause Kota's style is like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that all 3Riv homies feel
Locked and loaded
This is a heck of a concept
Ice makes it hype and if you want to step with this
We all know Moo can edit you like a ninja
Cut you off like a razor blade so fast HZs say damn
If Kota' energy was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Kota don't always keep composure when the bullets get loose
Magnetized by the call while I sippie my juice
If there was a problem yo Moo'll solve it
Check out the blog while my homie revolves it

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Yo man let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Moo Moo baby