Lo-Pro Songtext
von Mega Trife

Mega Trife shit, uh
Sci-Fi Stu
What it is
Check it, check it
Yo


They be like who is that newest cat spitting with the bluish hat
With the red B on it, put a three on it
′Cause my peeps in the Bean want it, they lean on it
I got a black beauty similar to Green Hornet
I don't need warrants, that′s why I keep a lo pro
Rather go toe toe than to bust four four
Shit is so-so nowadays, I'm not amazed
It isn't God level it ain′t getting our praise
And I′m blowing sour haze out, I'm in the Days Inn
My Uncle Tone, he be out in Beijing
And I stay winning, I′m like Archer with the women
Listen, all I need to do is put the tip in
They said I'm slipping, bitch, what is you sniffing?
That ain′t baking powder you was flipping in the kitchen
I got my kicks in the mail right now
I lace up, hit the block, chicks say like "wow"
And I ain't even on no fashion tip
I rock kicks on the red carpet, you can′t stop it
Popping ever since Big Pop and Chris Rock
Better known as Pookie, fuck is all my groupies at?
And why you wanna shoot me, black?
My name is not Paul Pierce but the truth is back
Uh, get my tape out the booth in back
And never fuck with my crew 'cause you dudes is wack