*(Yukmouth)*
Regime nigga!! What! on it! 9!(Tech 9!) Uh. Phats (Phats Boss) (Gonzoe) L.Q. (L.Q.)!
*(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo if you Thugged Out! First act up, first nigga gettin drugged out! Throw up yo if you Thugged Out! First nigga act up, nigga gettin drugged out!
1 *(Yukmouth)*
Balla niggas fuck all'a ya women draped up in linen I spit this fly shit I was 5 years old on some 'ol Osh Bi'Gosh shit ya bitch, keep it top secret, lock it Smoke-A-Lot click, walkin wit ounces in they pockets jock it we ridin Benz's, ya'll still drivin 50 don't knock it but you need to it top notch I to cop bricks rock it up an chop La-Bobbitt pushin the 5 through the projects til the led 9 spits nigga you rhyme sick, but you never fuck around wit my shit my my crew nigga that hard time minded, posted on the grind shit that cone silencer for one shit turnin, into ashes drinkin Cristal the bottle ya glasses smokin Black-N-Milds to the the last trial was drastic driver got his ass kicked, tryin to sue us BUT YOU YOU FUCKIN BASTARD! I'm A-1 Yola juss the package delivered in triple niggas get blasted an put in a ashes to ashes an dust to dust, when they wit Yuk I got my own record label SO WHAT THE IS UP!
2 *(Phats Bossi)*
When is usual we pop Christy an them Bentley's ya empty prete