G-Mo Skee
Geeloo
[Intro]
Uh!
Hahaha
Filth, filth
Bitch
Inf Gang, waah
Stu Bangas, what up?
Listen
Yeeah

[Hook]
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll-
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll get deadly

[Verse 1]
They call me Geeloo, the supreme being
Speaking the divine language, y'all R&B singing
A beacon of hope in a chamber to keep secret
Only unlocked with a key given to a priest in Egypt
Twiztid created me from DNA that they found
My n***as reconstructed me then I had to break out
And landed on top of a taxi cab on the way down
And car-jacked the driver with a motherfucking trey pound
I'm the Filth Element in Hip-Hop
And Hip-Hop needs me because of all that other shit soft
[Hook]
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll-
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll get deadly

[Verse 2]
The game needs balance 'cause it's truly flawed
Too many fruity frauds dressed up as Ruby Rhod
You see a rapper change his style, now you changing yours
Shapeshifting ass n***as, y'all the fucking Mangalores
My Mondo showings rolling some sticky stuff
Cherry got us choking like Zorg when we get a puff
Get the pump, lift it up, put an arm to a n***a's stomach
He had the element stones in his gut
Y'all divas, these is raw heaters
G is part genius, Richmond's dark secret

[Hook]
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll-
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll get deadly
[Verse 3]
You only get one chance to make G-Mo Skee mad
Then I'm on your ass, you don't get a multi pass
I will put your fucking head in a bowling bag
Take it out and roll it past the trap your homies at
And make 'em crabs in a bucket when they can't beat you
Them hating-ass n***as coming, they the great evil
But when I write on the pages I use the Light of Creation
To destroy any rival I'm facing, look
My Rich City infantry folks surrounding me
Ten-deep though, finna Deebo the galaxy

[Hook]
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll-
Y'all n***as watered down
I spit fire in the air, bring Hell on Earth
The four elements, I got 'em down
And I'm the fifth ele', you better get ready
It's finna get messy, this shit'll get deadly