[Verse 1: Julius]
Me and my n***as been doing this sh** for 20 plus
Over a dub, a Jackson and some pennies, yup
I got the semiautomatic half way stickin' out of my Dickies, yup
Know what I mean? Semi-tucked
On the track we gas yo
Enough gas to make a van go artist Van Gogh
I move fast while your a** stroll
Fast as a jet son, I'm the future dog, Astro
I coulda tied Astro with van, Astro-Vans
Showin' y'all the ropes, n***a la**o
On the mic my clan go, board with the game
Keep it 200 with you, we pa**ed go
Listen, n***a board, game, 200 n***a, pa**ed go
Man, y'all ain't f**in' with the Shoe Gang
[Verse 2: Demetrius]
You ain't start out with no roof, over your head
Now you drive a coupe with no roof, over your head
Because I write ruthless sh**, that's over your head
Eric Wright, Ruthless sh**, that's over your head
But n***a that's Easy to me
Speakin' of Eric, I'm being Rakim when I breathe on this beat
And my wife got an hourgla** waistline
Get it? Hourgla**, waistline, that's how her a** waste time
But I f** my side chick on some bump-and-grind sh**, humpin' it like the Heimlich
Now why did the chicken cross the road to the other side?
sh**, so she can be my other side chick
Get it? Chicken crossed the road, other side chick
n***a, if y'all don't get that sh**, f** y'all
[Verse 3: Kenny]
I'm not on that immature sh** some people is on
Go outside and play, chill'ens leave me alone
I've been rappin' over 21 years n***a, even my flow is legally grown
Yeah I get busy, I prolly spit 'til I'm highly dizzy
I prolly spit to ya 'til the day I get polydipsia
I spit like a chrome 9 was fired
Ever line is fire, it's like a line of fire
See fellas I'm crazy, pay me, no nevermind
No, nevermind, pay me, cause crazy's ya bro's clever rhymes, cold every time
n***a we get's it all the way in
We been doin' this sh** for 20 plus
Can't tell us sh**
[Verse 4: Dice]
Untouchable Gang, damn right you can't touch me
Been [???], but see your momma's bed comfy
While I was in the street's swingin' like Peter Parker
You was still rockin' the Spiderman onesie
Like I'm Ted Bundy, the flow so psycho
On my paper like I'm supposed to, no typo
I'm finna stick a fat dick in your b**h's mouth
She wanna s** on somethin' fat, call her Lipo
If you ain't really 'bout this life then you lyin' then
You're dinner for us lions, you in the lion's den
With these bars I ain't playin' around
I'm a stand-up n***a that'll lay n***as down
Stand-up n***a that'll lay you motherf**ers down
Bring that beat back, let's go!