[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!