A killa rite here , am back fo shozzzzz
3rd Verse killin man holla back.. lets goooooo
Story behind the song
Nothin man group split up, and gotta do it by myself but itz all good still rippin the mic
Lyrics
Chorus: Last of B4// introducing missin piece// stayin in the rap game , till I rest in peace// Foty Fo in the right, 40 oz in the left// Bozno Soldja , amma ride till I meet death//
one mo time (breath) can u feel my breath// first level, second level, and this the third step// yes spittin alone, but still stayin strapped// belive me nigga, wrong word will get u clapped// and that’s a fact// that’s a fact// wit the impact am sendin niggaz ha home// foty Fo ,niggaz hear me , from detroit to ROME// still reppin the 313 that’s fo SHO// rememberin 4 years ago, and now am a PRO// baller now, iced out from head to TOE// yes I see yall jumpin to my new ha FLOW// now u kno , wha am tryin to get , is that DOUGH// once again itz missin piece lets gooooooooooo//
Chorus: Last of B4// introducing missin piece// stayin in the rap game , till I rest in peace// Foty Fo in the right, 40 oz in the left// Bozno Soldja , amma ride till I meet death//
2nd time here I go again// sendin information to ur mothafuckin brain// pen goin down the line , like Lil WAYNE// switchin the style up, yes am insane// obtain and maintain, am bout to explain// niggaz hate, but ma’z treat me like I was a candy cane// certain age, certain time, but am certain amma get mine// yes itz my turn to shine// certain spot, certain day, but am certain itz that time// produce beats, lines and rhymez// on fira, rippin micz one at a time// the period of greatest prosperity and productivity , that’s my prime// went from a penny to a dime// That’s the lastest// yes am the GREATESS
Chorus: Last of B4// introducing missin piece// stayin in the rap game , till I rest in peace// Foty Fo in the right, 40 oz in the left// Bozno Soldja , amma ride till I meet death//
3rd time am spittin, rippin , that paper is wha am getting// flippin, dippin, niggaz don’t want it when I cock back and pull in// fronts turn, back is faced// givin u hollowz , to me itz the SAME// hot tempered, full of flames// Eko that’s the NAME// yes I got game// platinum tracks wit a platinum FRAME// 3 things now money, respect and FAME// one step, and already in the mothafuckin GAME// cant test me, yes am still the SAME// Fridays paycheck to paycheck// come by yo hood in that maybach// mothafucka get back , get back//u don’t none of this so step back, step back// cant stop me, so take that, take that//