This is a song about "Yo gotta"

You haven't flowered loco

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

Hit the club she drop it low

My fist cracked on impact yo,

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

I just wanted to be at peace with you

Me and red raider, yo, go in, yo....

Shades: lv was a little dough

He put to sleep like a yo-yo

Double m g forever though

//here we go, make history, yo

No, just put us on death row

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

Cause yo black apparently yo bad