[Hook] x2 "They come around but they never come close" "Why is That?" "Because the punks ain't hitting" "They come around but they never come close" "Make'em go!" "Back to the Left" [Verse 1] Ayo I roll in the cut Holding my nuts so my hand rubber band when I'm foldin my bu*ts Look Mr.Yucks in the club I think someone slipped some drink in my d** I'm obnoxious, these girls know my name In the guinness book of records for the worlds thinnest chain You're so weak, I don't know how you slipped through Your CDs is 20 second flip through Yeah I'm repping for down and outers But I got no love for out of towners So don't come around the 20 get your cut toned I got four words, "Stay the f** home" [Hook] X2 "They come around but they never come close" "Why is That?" "Because the punks ain't hitting" "They come around but they never come close" "Make'em go!" "Back to the Left" [Verse 2] Ayo we roll in ya town Holding the pound of the finest home grown (?) sound Coming from the wild west coast and the clouds of smoke That surrounders choke kids and (?) "They come around but they never come close" To us, most of punks just jokes to us Hopeless ducks, be noping up the bills s**ing deals and it's so disgusting Man, this ain't no get rich quick scheme its been years You think you spit clean sh** then clean ya ears It's so hard to listen to most artists gimmicks with no heart Just isn't the whole parsol, Is it? [Hook] X2 "They come around but they never come close" "Why is That?" "Because the punks ain't hitting" "They come around but they never come close" "Make'em go!" "Back to the Left" [Verse 3] Broke the gla**, grab thee axe, running like a hundred yard dash So much cla** and cunning Im in out like I needed the lesson explained My school of thought to the professional day Any haters in this bachelor auction? Broads give me action like they captured a hostage I wake up, taped up in a closet got my gold card and took a girl french shopping That's one that'll torch the sound to a crisp Any Broad escorts around for a livin So holla at a playa, words that amaze ya Chile whip it in cheese shapes, jeans and tennis shoes Dudes and west beach thugs I'm at the titty bar Handing out fifties and catching chlamydia You sitting wondering "Do I have a video?", Nah Just hardcore sh** that got you gritting your jaw [Hook] X2 "They come around but they never come close" "Why is That?" "Because the punks ain't hitting" "They come around but they never come close" "Make'em go!" "Back to the Left" [Outro] Don't even get in our way ma'f**a It's over (?) { Drive Dodgers? }