Odds & Evens

Uh, from the top Cigar

Odds & Evens, this is for you

Pick any number, it's for you

Cause I beat the odds

And I'm gettin' even

Yeah, I hope you enjoyin' this album

Yeah, I hope you doin' what you do best

And I hope you bangin' your motherfuckin' head right now

Roll yours windows up

Take a ride in a 65 degree Q4-5

Blowin' green stuff, bumpin' mean stuff

Mindin' my own, these squares don't mean much

I'm on Adams, I want some J & J's

Home fries, turkey, sausage, grits, and eggs

A lemonade, now I'm good for the day

Got rehearsal at 12:00, gotta bring top shelf

So, you know I'm faded when I'm at work

You've been to the shows, that's my best work

Alkaholik pro's - network

Los veteranos, experts

This style's crazy, make your chest hurt

Weak hearts feel a spark from the pepper

I spit like a man that you've never heard

So if you hear this style again, must be a mockingbird

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And you know birds could never ever fuck with lions

It's a small thing to a lyrical giant

Killa California Golden Bear

Spank Air's, new wear's at the best affairs

I don't care where you come from

(It don't change)

I spit wit a ill tongue

(Full blown)

Rhymes hit ya like stun guns

Rest in peace Jeff, Will, and Rob One

I don't care where you come from

(It don't change)

I spit wit a ill tongue

(Full blown)

Rhymes hit ya like stun guns

Odds & Evens, what the deal nigga?

Pop somethin'

I always filter out the weakness

My Triple Crown sound won a Preakness

The Belmont and Kentucky Derby

And all the rich chicks in the bleachers

I stay clean cause I'm L.A

Puttin' creases in my pants since first grade

Had to wash mom's car every Saturday

Clean your room, vacuum, throw the trash away

Young killers runnin' wild like they go no mom

Ain't if they do their mom must got some problems

And if she don't, then why all the ghetto violence?

The kids be involved and other brothas dyin'

So me, I just observe with cool silence

Fools play victim to a mighty lion

Play Roulette, pick red or black

Odds & Evens, any number, pick a bangin' track

Defari bounce back, shit that nigga never left

Evidence proves, what I want I can get

I don't care where you come from

(It don't change)

I spit wit a ill tongue

(Full blown)

Rhymes hit ya like stun guns

Rest in peace Bigga B and Rob One

I don't care where you come from

(It don't change)

I spit wit a ill tongue

(Full blown)

Rhymes hit ya like stun guns

Odds & Evens, what the deal nigga?

Pop somethin'