208 Intro Lyrics

This album was Funded With Dope Money

Play me some pimpin, man

Y'all about to witness, One of 208's

Baddest motherfuckers around here

Now I'd like to present to y'all

A motherfucker from around the way

Westside

Goes by the name of, what they call you homeboy

You know what it is, tell 'em who you are

S-Y-K-L-O-N

Sick Lomero from the 208

They listen in soon as I begin

Cause I'm rippin' and runnin' with a flow so great

In my state, they keep me bumpin'

Deep in the function where the hoes all hate

Stayed in the streets, with the homies bustin'

Always busted, behind those gates

Got no date, toppin' out

Back on the grind, with some major weight

Been with the shit, they be talkin' bout

Keep it low, see the foes all playa hate

They say I'm the one, and I hear no doubt

Lettin' off like a drum when the battle breaks

Hoes act dumb and they all blown out

Seen 'em all shake, like a rattlesnake

I got my strap and I earned my name, so, fuck a chap, a mother fuck a lame

I'm burning sacks, and take it to the brain, I'm dope as Cain, like when it's slammin' in a vein

It's so insane when I put it down

Bringing pain to all lames around

No shame in my game, and I be found

Throwin' up what I claim, in that C-Town

From the South Side bang 1 3, those who doubt mine

I'ma make them see, that I'm down to ride and fuck a felony

I will collide with all my enemies

No holdin' back, no weakness shown

Cockin' back as I grip my chrome

Slangin' sacks and I feel so blown

As I rip the track, it's that Sick Syklon

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