[Intro: Sunny Malton]
(Lazyeye, wake up)
Ha
Motherfuckers tryna be the G.O.A.T., but the Moose is back
Huh?
The Moose is b— Yeah
[Chorus: Sunny Malton]
They tryna be the Moose, but they isn't
They thinking they the G.O.A.T., but they tripping
I only know one legend, he's in Heaven
You could never match his vibes, you could never match his vision
They tryna be the Moose, but they isn't
They thinking they the G.O.A.T., but they tripping
I only know one legend, he's in Heaven
You could never match his vibes, you could never match his vision
[Verse 1: Sunny Malton]
Paul Pierce ain't dead, but we still want the truth back
All that means is somebody go and bring Moose back
They get popped and smoked, we bought the Woo back
They tryna copy your style, they cannot do that
Che foot jatt, tall like his weapon
A don with the steel, never missed with the forty-seven
I know you chilling with Makaveli in Heaven
Shooting music videos with MAC-10s and MAC-11s
Grippin' the big chopper, chilling with Big Poppa
Easily the Eazy-E for Punjabis, the showstopper
The stage rocker when he grippin' the mic
I seen you shine bright every time they dimmed out your light
Making moves like G-Unit, you know how we do
Me and you times two, that's the S-I-D-H-U
Waking up to billboards, give a fuck about the views
Trust me, little bro, you got nothin' left to prove
[Chorus: Sunny Malton]
They tryna be the Moose, but they isn't
They thinking they the G.O.A.T., but they tripping
I only know one legend, he's in Heaven
You could never match his vibes, you could never match his vision
They tryna be the Moose, but they isn't
They thinking they the G.O.A.T., but they tripping
I only know one legend, he's in Heaven
You could never match his vibes, you could never match his vision
[Verse 2: AR Paisley]
Look, Crenshaw was full of people 'cause Nip was one of the realest (Facts)
And that's exactly why all those people were at your village (Woo)
When it comes to writin' these lyrics, you were the sickest
And we gon' keep it goin', this flame is not finished (Nah)
I just need a minute to think, I'm still tripping
I listen to "Love Sick" and take in you're built different (Crazy)
The more I think about it, this life is unfair (Yup)
But either way, dog, I know you up there
Just sittin' in big trucks, totin' on big guns
Spittin' back to back bars with Biggie and Big Pun (Woo)
Smilin' a whole lot, singing your big songs
Rappin' a whole story while sittin' with King Von
You talkin' your big shit, saucin' with big drip
Poppin' wheelies in a tractor, I know that you still lit (Facts)
Racing in sick whips while pulling the stick shift
And since 29/5, just know that you've been missed (Damn)
Pac probably looked at you and smiled when you played him "Last Ride"
'Cause you caught him by surprise (What?)
Play it back again, now throw up West Side
'Cause legends never die, through their music, they're alive
[Outro]
The only thing that can kill me is death
That's the only thing that can ever stop me, is death
And even then, my music will live forever
Moose World was produced by Lazyeye.