[Hook]
You don't stop, you keep on!
[Verse 1: JuJu]
It's the Junkyard n***a, kid, you know what I'm about
Puffing on a fat one, guzzling a Guinness Stout
Boning b**hes on a regular
My game is lethal, that's my word, I'm telling ya
Living foul like a motherf**er
That's the way it's been ever since I was a shorty, s**er
So don't even try to flex
I'll put a round in your chest and leave you in a f**ing mess
n***as know my style, they be playing
If I have to catch a body I will, know what I'm saying?
n***as from Corona don't be having it
You put your face in my grill I'll be stabbing it
You f** around and catch a bad one
I'll k** you like a six-pack and put you in a bag, son
And I still ain't fronting
Fully loaded Tec, chump, ready to go hunting
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Psycho Les]
I come equipped with sh** that's f**ing wicked
Damn, n***as can't f** with the program
I take a stand and look down the clip
Take a swig and spark up the spliff (boom!)
n***as know the time with the Beatnuts funk
John Wayne got smoked when I popped the trunk
Punk, I told you once and I won't tell you twice
I smoke the blunts and we won't pay the price
For p**y or any f**ing ma**
But the raw dog style in your girl's a**
(Ho, ooh!) I think I just came
Stud's break didn't work, I guess it's all in your brain
sh** smells like demon spirit
Learn from Exorcist, punk, you can't come near it
So fear it or you'll go out like the priest
Don't you know, man I'm the wicked n***a from the East Coast
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Fashion]
Ooh child, motherf**ers down with the licks
Oh sh**, I'm hitting n***as sick with my tricks
So throw up styles that blow up whiles I go
On with the flow, better act like you know
But I won't take no prisoners, got sh** for his-n-hers
f**s up you all when the nuts have a ball
Cause we don't play, blast brains with the smoker
Get f**ed up when we toke with the joker
And, never let me see you crying
Heads start to flying, it's time for the dying
And I'mma get real deep, fall into a sleep
Knock a freak in my sheets, man, f** counting sheep
And come on, step on up and meet my Tec
Either fill you full of wholes, or wring your f**ing neck
Cause I'mma let off and blast a shot in your eye
Make way motherf**s, it's the real superfly