What's Good

[Verse 1: Los]

Yo

Man I should run up in these record labels

Like hey let me talk to ya'll

Then put that K to A in R's

Like I'm bout to spell Arkansas

Hand over my ice and cream

I ain't talkin about Haagen Dazs

I could moonwalk on the sun

Stop wishin on these fallen stars

Flow sharper than arrow heads

Ask around I'm a thoroughbred

Best rapper alive

I mean like in the whole world craig

Shout out to my birthplace

Who knew I would lose it all

You could sign me durin a earthquake

This time I refuse to fall

Got my swag high like a nigga blew that kush

Kicks fly like I threw a shoe at bush

What's takin so long to get my ready to ball

I feel like a chick gettin ready for prom

No rainbow, but it's so lame though

Here's a few questions from the Los game show

Whos better? You never

Man make a lil room for the new fella

[Hook: Los]

Good loadie woadie, everyone in the hood

Roll up on me like, now what's up witchu homie?

Don't you know all these suckas is phonie?

So what's good? Let me tell you what's good

The town ain't safe cause the hood just hood

My past couldn't slow a nigga down, what could?

So the crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?

I know you see me gunnin' for the spot, what's good?

From the bottom I'm comin' for the top, what's good?

Tell em keep your money runnin' til it stops, what's good?

When I get say I'm gunnin' for my block, what's good?

Let me tell you what's good

The town ain't safe cause the hood just hood

My past couldn't slowa nigga down, what could?

So the crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?

[Verse 2: Los]

I'm just sailin' off and livin' far from frail

Or starving prison jail

Ya boy be tight and his jewelry bright

As Bale or Harvard Princeton Yale

What I gotta tell ya like Kanye tell ya

Run up in the awards, pull a Kanye-Taylor

Came from the bottom so you know I hate failure

I make everything tight like Kanye Tailor

Somebody go ask Jay Z

What's the craziest a flow could be?

Cause I be sayin shit that could make an athiest go O M G

I'm the rap KG slash black J-Beib

But I go hard in the paint and ya broad might faint

You a wack JV nigga, 6 man down

Talkin bout you finna ride but your kickstand down

Bitch stand down to a stand up dude

I get and 1's when I'm in a and what mood?

Got me stop me you and what crew?

Silly rabbit what planet you think

We on you don't stand a chance

Your girl ask em nail her I screwed her

Then did the hammer dance

She went down like a avalanche

I'm too big for you, small pierce

Coupe top pushed back like Paul Pierce

I ball I push that like Paul Pierce

I could do shit here all year

So I'm comin through the lane like Rondo nigga

Cause my belt like a car note and my shoes about as much

As a payment on a condo nigga

And I'm comin for the crown no convo nigga

[Hook]