[Verse One: Cesar Comanche] You know I would be back only the fit survive [?] for your boy without a nine to five For this sh** you can derive Better beats, better words, better songs and I'm along for the ride Some of my dearest compadres Kinda like my sisters and brothers from different madres Seeing the illest nights and the long days will tell you that Comanche's worth [?] pays off A lot of rap crews get laid off Because Lyrics are not enough Beats ain't up to stuff So Squirrel and the Aces made but also tough to reach Messed up, your get graded curve But still putting sh** out so that shows a lot of nerve [?] sounds so sweet And the rap cats display, translate the heat Don't sleep You'll miss why they're preferred [Interlude: Cesar talking] Yeah, this is album number three. Squirrel and the Aces. So you know it's time. Yeah. It's a party y'all. C'mon [Hook 1: Cesar] {x4} Let's groove Let's groove with it [Verse Two: Median] Hok a loogie on this here, hit 'em with the thick spit Pitch down the middle, you get it just how we givin' it With all the trimmings and them fringe benefits Stay bustin' them door down, we let ourselves in here Back in this biznitch, we so felt in here Hot off the presses, this is fresh no iddich So serious, no kiddin' Squirrel came through with them Ace dudes Embrace the crew J-League Thought you wasn't gon' see me? On the low with J-Lizzy, I'm the O.D.B Reporting for duty I'm so unruly Median, but really at times I'm so Moody Lacing them 9th joints with flows so gooey The blessing of my essence leave resin on your present Kept in contact, get the method But dig it One whiff of this spliff here, you swear it's the Method [Hook 2: Cesar] Squirrel and the Aces come to your town it's like All of the faces gather around at night We bring the Jews and the Gentiles Defendants at mistrials And [?] there ain't no need to fight [Hook 1]