DEBO - Tobe Nwigwe, Fat, Nell

Who want some of Debo

Love god, but I ain’t Tebow

Cause I be out here

Taking shots for fouls against me like a free throw

Ouu

That’s nasty

Free all my dogs like lassie

If ya ever touch Fat or Baby Fat

Hell ya might as well

Buy a casket

Ouu

I’m a savage

When it come to static

It get problematic

If you touch my lineage

Or cabbage

I can’t have it

Most of my patnas

Don’t know who they dad is

It get tragic

Where i’m from ain’t lavish

They grew up some bastards

Chasing cash and

Coochie

And it usually

Came from lack of guidance

That’s why I ain’t moved

By all these goofy

Actin rappers wildin

It’s astounding

How much counseling

We need for PTSD

I can’t fathom

The amount of counsel

We need in the streets

It’s offensive

That’s why i’m not apprehensive

With the tech

I was really in them trenches

Then transcended

Out the jects

Don’t believe me

Go ask Ceece

Ask Lil Early

Ask K Dub

Hell ask Fat

I’m so swat

I scream southwest

When we make love

It’s just in me

No pretending

My hands the only thing

That is friendly

I don’t need a Beamer Benz

Or a Bentley

To have a whole slew of

Bops compliment me

The gold in my teef

Was done complimentary

The flow is unique

And lowkey relentless

My goal is to speak

To folk without bending

The truth and to free

The globe from pretending

Ouu

Aight bet

If you don’t feel that

Then you prolly dead

If you get slapped

And don’t fight back

That mean you prolly scared

But it’s all gravy

Where we from

That mean you just a lame

When Debo come

If you don’t run

You better tuck yo chain

Yea Yea

Aight bet

If you don’t feel that

Then you prolly dead (ouu)

If you get slapped

And don’t fight back

That mean you prolly scared (don't be scared)

But it’s all gravy

Where we from

That mean you just a lame (you so lame)

When Debo come

If you don’t run

You better tuck yo chain

It’s the young queen mother

Baby what it do

If I bark then my squad bark

Like a Q

And we bite

But we don’t fight

Unless it get greasy

Bring danger anywhere we be

You’ll be endangered species

Ouu

My flow torch like tiki

Ouu

I resort if need be

To

Violence if my tribe riots

We in yo grill like BBQ

Pack hardware like cpu

Cause shaitan be plotting

But I stay on my toes like stockings

And on guard like stockton

Ouu

My beats bang like compton

Ouu

I’m stone cold like Austin

Ouu

My flow wild like Rodman

Every bar deserve a coffin

Ouu

Cause i’m killing it

The feeling is

Surreal when ya building with

The ones who held you down

And instilled you with

The thoughts that you should dwell

Where the spirit is

And

I’m appreciative

Deceased the weeks the beats

Couldn’t reach the kids

I used to teach the lief

Techniques to win

But now I beast on beats

And release the pen

Every now and then

To display my zen

I tell my kin

It’s more than one way to win

They show they skin

And know it’s portrayed as sin

But my flow let them know

They got Yah within

Aight bet

If you don’t feel that

Then you prolly dead

If you get slapped

And don’t fight back

That mean you prolly scared

But it’s all gravy

Where we from

That mean you just a lame

When Debo come

If you don’t run

You better tuck yo chain

Yea Yea

Aight bet

If you don’t feel that

Then you prolly dead (ouu)

If you get slapped

And don’t fight back

That mean you prolly scared (don't be scared)

But it’s all gravy

Where we from

That mean you just a lame (you so lame)

When Debo come

If you don’t run

You better tuck yo chain