"Ya know, I think these guys are different from the rest The violent behavior displayed when dealing with their enemies Is humanly inconcievable to people like you and me Their lack of compassion towards men can only be rivaled By the a gang of hoodlums lead bySatan himself I can tell you this much I wouldn't wanna fuck with em" Its lip talka from the motherfuckin lost boys Rooster Park, 5th Ward One on one you get beat down Baby hurt got the 9 waitin to let off 12 rounds You wanna start shit? Try it I got niggaz on the north, east, south and west side I'm lost motherfucker, I'm wicked Up in yo ass is where a nigga might kick it Flamingo is our hang out We call it bloody 5th, ya get cha brains blown out Big Iron got all streets sewed up Come through Cally Court and get yo ass fucked Ramin here got the car jack And I'm Lil' back, I control on the phat sack And them motherfuckin punks over here bitch But if ya stack up I got back up Bitch fuck your crew fuck your set Fuck your posse fuck your click We can take this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got homeboys (CHORUS)(4x) Clock em, glock em Drop em, Stop em (Willie D) Don't blame me for the motherfuckin slaughter Nigga couldn't swim but he got into the water Stuck his head in some shit, now he drownin Like Bozo, I had to clown him He and his boys tried to fold me Called me to the square, but the square couldn't hold me Now some were big and some were tall But the bigger they come the harder they fall God damn I ain't nothin nice Fuckin with Will you fall quicker than Vanilla Ice So all them niggaz that cha got witcha Won't mean shit when I hitcha With the pump, other assault weapon "Didn't they ban that shit man?" Yeah, but I kept em Wise up, gotta keep the ups Its a must we bust in guns we trust I can't fear another nigga G Cause if he get smoked he gonna bleed just like me My philosiphy is to hit em with the AK So hear me when I say Fuck your crew fuck your set Fuck your posse fuck your click We can take this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got homeboys (CHORUS) (Rasir X) Well its 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 motherfuckers Runnin with the ruckus, niggaz be tryin to buck us With the bang bang boogey, shoot em up typa shit When niggaz get buck wild, I'm your Clark Kent Come for red don't bar none what cha brangin, whatcha brung Its run yo run you gone pay for whatcha done Cause Rasir X Ray don't sleep till he pull a couple a strings Call for back up niggaz straight off the cut Niggaz backed up for miles Filed up in files, piled up in piles ooo honey child What we did was a must, when my niggaz start to bust Its, ashes to ashes, dust to dust And I trust ain't the nigga to get stuck with I'm one hill billy motherfucker you don't wanna fuck with I'm still rougher in the hills with that Uncle Will And this is how a motherfucker feel Fuck your crew fuck your set Fuck your posse fuck your click We can take this shit to the morgue You got homeboys, we got homeboys (CHORUS) (Sho) Wise up, we don't fuck around Yeah I got some niggaz that'll lay yo ass down We ain't scared ta shoot, we all clockin loot Fuck with Sho I'll dress yo ass in a funeral suit And if you try to steal me then notify your next of kin Cause you done stepped into a lion's den Where all my niggaz bitin You can draw a gun, pull a knife, or we can old school fist fight It really don't matter Cause when the shit hit the fan I know my niggaz won't scatter They got my back to the end Now you lookin around this bitch tryin to find a fuckin friend But now its too late Plus I see some yellow tape Nah, thats yo soul at hells gates Fuck a 9 I gotta 37 shot clip bitch You done fucked with the wrong click (CHORUS)