C.M.L. - WHERES WALDO 2 lyrics

Vlad: So, how long after the video did
He end up getting killed?
Mozzy: Probably uh, 24 hours
Vlad: 24 hours after you released it?
Mozzy: Probably less than that
To keep it 100, probably like 12 hours
Vlad: Did that sort of change the
Way you look at shit because-
Mozzy: Everything but, you know
At the same time, i told that man
Specifically, I'm finna do this video
To the neck 'Cause uh
I was at a point in my life
Where I ain't give a fuck
I ain't even care like a
Little bit everybody got
Named in that video is somebody of essence
Thеy somebody who is actually with
The activities somеbody who
Fuck around somebody who will
Actually smoke you


Behind putting they name in anything

(CML laughs) ohhh, you know you done
Fucked up right blood? (Iraq nigga)
Chase niggas down nigga
(Mozzy you been a bitch nigga)
I'm Mr walkum Down nigga
(About to expose your faggot ass nigga)
Dead homies nigga (On the dead homies nigga)

You stay with your thumbs down
But blood you never come 'round (uh uh)
You disrespected Jack and got your
Nigga Zo gunned down (blaow blaow)
We sliding all day
(rrt) we ain't waiting 'til the
Sun down (uh uh) mozzy you a bitch
I'm the reason you don't come 'round (facts)
And everybody know
We the reason that you hiding out (facts)
I'm really in the trenches nigga
Living what you lie about (Iraq)
AR with a drum (blaow) all I want to do is
Try it out (dead homies)
You sneak dissing the homies blood
That's something you can die about (JJ)
You dickride Snubbz (hahaha)
But he smoking hard drugs (dirt)
Got a pipe full of crystal nigga
Sleeping on the rug (dope fiend)
Old dirty ass nigga, put this bum in the tub
(dirtbag) you can get a dookie bag like
E Mozzy at the club (E Mozzy)
You was laughing at Bris
But now I'm laughing at Squeeze (bitch)
We the reason that his candlelights
And faces on tees (facts)
They couldn't get to you
But they knocked over Neem (bop bop)
It's a body on 4th Ave
They taping off the scene (hahaha)
I'm the Sacramento king
The only killer with the ring (yeah)
When we catch Celly Ru
We putting his body in a sling (dead homies)
I'm talking walking through the east
Nigga is dressed like a fiend
(what's happenin'?)
Diamond got his soul snatched for
Going against the team (nigga)
You better ask Lil Trev
(blaow) how he got Swiss
Cheese (blaow blaow blaow)
I'm from top 30 Gang, all you see is big 3's
(3 0)
My crip niggas in the back, throwing big C's
(cuh)
All we do is stretch niggas, like big tees
Stacks is a rat
(uh huh) Snubbz is a rat (facts)
But, you always dropping tracks like you
Don't fuck with it like that (hahaha)
You put 'em on when they came home
I guess you fuck with 'em like that
I guess they always got your back
(bitch ass nigga) because you stuck
With them like that (bitch)
Lil Nick just be talking
(facts) he ain't never killed
A Star (dead homies)
We gon' do Hatti Phay like we
Gon' do that nigga Skar (god)
Talking drop a whole 100
Crack his head like a jar
(blaow blaow blaow) now he forever geeking
'cause he died in the car (bitch nigga)
Lil Tim you a nerd
(nerd) you ain't never been hard (uh uh)
You can't come to Sacramento blood
Without some bodyguards (facts)
Uzzy Marcus you a bitch
(bitch) change your name to Uzzy Mark
I bet these 556s tear your cranium apart
(dead homies)
You ain't got enough heart (uh uh)
You a bitch like 3G (drugged faggot)
Bum ass nigga still shopping out of DD's
(facts) catch you loafing
We gon' make you booboo and peepee
(come here nigga)
All we do is up the score, nigga that's a TD
(blaow blaow blaow)
When we caught you lacking Tim
You tried to hide behind the bitch (hahaha)
Then you moved to LA
And tried to hide behind the crips
I ain't hide behind shit
But this motherfucking stick (nigga)
All that barking ain't shit
To a motherfucking pit (nigga)
You the fakest nigga rapping
On my mama, blood capping (yeah)
Tell Wack100 to set it up
Let's get it bracking
(what's happenin' Wack nigga?)
You don't want to take this fade
'cause you know it's 'bout to happen
(know what's up)
Ima put you on your pockets 'cause
You softer than a napkin (bitch ass)
And the mobb don't play (uh uh)
We all MozzyK (dem K) ask MirGang Faze
Niggas flipped him broad day
(flip that nigga over)
We catch that nigga Kony
We gon' leave him on his face (blaow)
Fuck all your dead homies
Nigga murder was the case (dead bitches)
I ain't never signed a deal
All I do is keep it real (facts)
And all you do is lie and
Get your closest friends killed (facts)
We been on your ass
You was never in the field
(on the dead homies)
I'm jumping out this Wraith like I'm
Worth a 100 mill' nigga (30 Gang nigga)
Old bitch ass nigga blood
You already know what's
Happening nigga you been soft as fuck, you
Was never in the motherfucking
Field blood you
Got lucky with this rap shit nigga, 'cause
I was funking with every
Rap nigga in Northern
California nigga you dig what
I'm saying? Then
I went to the pen nigga for them
4 years nigga then I got out
And had to do another 3 years on
The ankle monitor nigga and
You had your lawyers
And your motherfucking managers nigga
You feel me, do some gay ass shit they
Had my motherfucking parole
Officers make me sign papers
Nigga so I couldn't
Say your name nigga old bitch ass nigga
You feel me? I had to be quiet nigga! You
Feel me while you dissing the homies, and the
Dead homies, and indirect talking
And thumbs down, and 30K?
Yeah I had to sit back and
Watch you bitch ass nigga but
Now I ain't on parole nigga! And
I'm on your ass nigga
I'm still on your ass nigga!
You always sneak dissing
The homies nigga you a bitch, 'cause when we
Say shit, back to your faggot ass, and we
Really state facts and really say your name
Motherfuckers
Want to say we hating nah nigga
It's just the motherfucking
Truth nigga i'm hopping out
This motherfucking Rolls-Royce
Nigga, you know what I'm talking about
Half a million dollars in jewelry on nigga
No motherfucking record deal
No motherfucking sponsors, no help at all
You know what I'm talking 'bout? Just a
Whole bunch of motherfucking
Dickriding, hating ass niggas so
What the fuck
I got to hate on your bitch ass for
Nigga? I did this shit my motherfucking self
Got it out the motherfucking mud you dig what
I'm saying? yeah mane
Yeah you would still be a dirty ass nigga
If it wasn't for this rap shit
'Cause you was a bum before you got
On with this music nigga all them
Niggas in your circles is rats nigga facts
Nigga yeah, Hus Mozzy nigga yeah
He told on Retarded
Mike nigga, you know what
I'm talking 'bout, Snubbz
Snubbz told on Lil Nick nigga stacks
Stacks you told on nigga
Leez nigga, you feel me
You got on the motherfucking
Witness stand nigga
And told the whole motherfucking truth
Nigga that's the only reason you
Beat that motherfucking murder
That you didn't even commit! And your uncle
Gangster Jeff
That niggas a rat nigga! That's why them
Lil Shootergang niggas, you feel
What I'm saying, be on that nigga ass!
'Cause he a motherfucking
Rat! But, you still run with that nigga
He got a
MozzyK chain on, you dig what I'm saying
'cause he a bitch just like your bitch
Ass nigga yeah and when E Mozzy
Got that motherfucking shit bag
Nigga you know
Motherfucking well them bullets was meant
For your motherfucking ass nigga and
If I'm lying I'm
Dying nigga on the dead homies nigga we call
You Waldo in the hood nigga yeah you hard
To find nigga where's Waldo
Nigga? Old hiding, scary ass
Nigga! You feel me
You a dickrider nigga you
Got these mainstream
Rap niggas fooled mane you got
The internet fooled mane but
I got the streets on notice mane! You
Know that! You the definition of
A dickrider mane! Everybody
Your motherfucking
Brother, everybody your friend
Nigga you a motherfucking clown
My nigga quit running
From Maserati Ricky nigga yeah
And if anybody got
A problem with what I'm saying nigga, yeah
Holla at me when you beat me
Nigga on 3 0 nigga yeah
And I ain't lacking nigga so approach
With motherfucking caution nigga Oh, yeah!