Loyalty is to die fo’
Ride fo’-Loccishness is what we live fo’
Loccishmenn don’t cry tho’,
We shed tearz with bullet’z,
And say goodbye Ho’,
Loyalty is to die fo’,
Pookie-Loc sent me on this loccish mission
For there’z no reason to lie fo’
Too many has been told,
Since your coward telling everything (C.T.E.) started Lil Jay
Oh I forgot Young Breezy,
Fucc it you’re sleezy
Don’t appease these Loccish Gee’z
Far too much real talk has been held back,
It’z time to real talk on fake actz
Tha Loccish Riderz has arrived,
For tha gatz will go clicc clacc
What set you from?….
If you even think this trippin…
Busta, it’z more like 2011 Loccish Lifestyle Crippin’
Your appearance know you’re a made up bitch
Tha Fedz and you know you’re a rat that snitched
Real Street dwellerz know a conspiracy theory is way hard to ditch
You move your X-Mas give away in “09” from Unionville gym,
Wanting to know who was talking shit
For every set in tha city know you’re a disreputable bitch
You’re not a Gangsta-Mac City mascot,
Actin’ as you lived thru’ tha real streetz of Mu’Cunga Jungle
Knowin’ nothin’ about gangbang rumblez
All that fake kiccin’ it in Macon on your DVD,
Wanting tha locz to boost your street cred
This is tha first and last shot,
From tha bullet that you got shot
Truthfully spoken by tha real,
Behind tha doors of steel
Only a rat will continuously rep ratz on traccz
A wise Loccish O.G. once told me,
You cheese eating mu’fucca’z run in paccz
O-Dog not from menace,
More like faggot ass Chauncey,
Now that’s a fact
Big Meech won’t speak on yall bustaz
I feel his penalism,
So tha world need to know,
Dare not to trust ya’
Even Ricc & Gunplay shot you with a nina ross verse
For now let me continue exposing this realism
You never knew of me in tha background,
On tha first mark killa tracc
Damn,
Way back then I had Pookie Loc back
Loyalty is to die fo’
Loccish Lifestyle Continuez in locomotion is a fact
How your heart beat truebluefully?,
And never spoke on Tookie
Is this tha same ab-liv on how you rep tha “C”,
From a set out of tha Mac-Town
But don’t know tha Loc by Pookie
Tha real streetz rebuke you,
Your livelihood is in tha name of Ellerbee “Kink-B”
You don’t have to ask your friend
You and I know he know me,
Tha love of tha struggle is tha hustle
For we all got hustle expertise,
But for yourself Loccish gangsterism you need to be at ease
I know you’re from tha heart of Georgia,
But we both know your heart is not one of tha beatz,
That makez Georgia beat ganstably
You know shit come back to bit you in tha ass
Tha home “LD” said…
This is tha life
From Third Street (3rd) thru’ tha Thorpe (Oglethorpe) up on Duncan (Duncan
Blocc),
To Cripville (Unionville) all tha way to Killa Hill (Hellvue) even some in tha
field (Bloomfield)
912 reputablez who hit up Double “L’s”
Coochie Lame they don’t have to discourage you,
But don’t let your non lyrical rap fame encourage you
From Drama to Drama Young Sleezy,
You kissed Coochie Lame azz
Jus like a bitch that sit on dicc’z to get more cash,
And a hood pass
Money don’t buy Loccish Gee’z heart
For we know love will surpass
Your not Biggie and I’m not Pac
Your Not JaRule and I’m Not Fifty
This is way deeper than Realitypoetry and Rap
For tha Loccishman in me know what took course
Now for you it’z no remorse
It’z street shame instead of fame
Strapped up shawty,
We hear now this is your name
Fucc you wanna “C” and that wanna “B”
Who’s reality never lived tha livelihood of tha gangbang
Loccish Tiniez live to bang
This isn’t no subliminal message
This is reality poetry at it’z finest
Never a rapper-for I am no actor
“Love is tha bond between one and another”,
“Loyalty is to keep anything from coming in between that bond”
For that’z why you despise Love,
And didn’t keep it Loyal with those many men
Loyalty is dead without tha life of Love,
To give it tha life line it needz to breathe
Disloyalty has become tha rule,
And not tha exception
Loyalty is to die Fo’
I salute tha General Pookie Loc
Coming to tha streetz soon,
Resurrected from tha pen,
With tha deathless courage heart of Jesus
For your disloyalty is a real street sin,
To tha life of tha game
Double “L” is tha way of life I continue
For MR. BIGMANN is tha name
Loccishmenn don’t live in vain

“To be loyal is to know how to be real. To be real is to be loyal”.
MR. BIGMANN/ Reality poetry
Street Gangstoetry:O.G. Rated (Loyalty is to Die Fo’)