One Mo Pound-Brotha Lynch Hung

And heat the heat cause it's the "nine-neb'in" ['97] And the count goes[brotha lynch hung sends out shout outs til the end] Track your ass down, smoke your last pound[chorus 2xs](if you smell any smoke it's just me and my homies gettin' blown) Cause I gots to get loaded so hold up soldier[chorus: 2xs] They try to make me think they close to me, but neb'in [never] Unlock the freezer get the meat for the "rocks" [rotweilers]