Chorus: x2
 (Soulja Slim)Me and My cousin we stay bustin
 Head busters off top
 (Full Blooded)It ain't no thang to let 'em hang
 And watch them pistols go pop

 (Soulja Slim)
 If it ain't no thang to let 'em hang then watch these pistols pop
 Then it ain't no thang to let 'em hang and see a nigga drop
 My pistol cocked
 And it stays like that
 Me and my cousin we keep our A k's like that
 Bout that combat way before I singed with No Limit
 I been a soldier
 3 steps from Magnolia
 Use to jack it if I was sober
 Get it how I live
 Now picture me takin over
 This whole rap biz
 Tell it how it is
 And give it to you raw as I could
 Take it how you wanna
 As long as the shit understood
 Smokin on backwoods
 Filled with some shit we got from L.A.
 My cousin told me
 We got a flight today
 Okay so I pack my bags and get ready for the trip
 You know I'm a redrummer so I stash 4 clips
 I'm vest out In case a nigga might try to blow my chess out
 We ridin on the plane sessed out

 (Full Blooded)
 It's automatic quick as I can say it I got's to have it
 Let me get that out ya Let me get that with ya
 Then I hit ya
 In ya face
 Got me waking up the whole damn place
 Mother fuckers hittin lights
 In the middle of night
 (Who huh what damn)
 You see me on TV
 In the metro where the murderers on the hitlist p
 Well get with it shit's real
 Fuckin world is like a movie
 One minute I'm waking every nigga
 The next minute I'm with the oozie
 Got us ridin thru deep
 Thru the U-P-T
 Some nigga lookin for my cousin heard he ask about me
 Why this shit has to be
 Is what my girl keep asking me
 I'm doing something, whatever it is got these niggas after me
 So we lay camouflage behind dark tent
 Got enough shit to leave all 4 corners bent
 Puttin this bitch in reverse hittin that nigga thru my windshield
 I'm a die with my lil cousin before I leave him there to get kill

 Chorus: x2

 (Soulja Slim)
 That iron a get yall mind right I know how it feel
 Matthew givin a fuck (Full Blooded: man mo murder mo kill)
 Shit's real and this shit bout to go down
 My cousin a real hound
 He can smell it tell it
 (Full Blooded)
 (sniff)I smell murder(sniff)I smell beef
 Them niggas over there by the pole soldiers tryin to be low key
 (Soulja Slim)
 Uhh Huh Them niggas just don't know that we got them on beam
 And I don't like that nigga over there anyway
 With that camouflage green
 (Full Blooded)
 NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA NIGGA
 Fuck that shit
 Up your shit
 Let's make it happen round this bitch
 With that nigga Pokey we die rich
 (Soulja Slim)
 So we with wits
 To slangin that iron
 Bloods thicker than water niggas don't mind dying
 (Full Blooded)
 So we gave it to 'em raw
 Wasn't even no war
 Go take a ride go get blowed just forget what we saw
 (Soulja Slim)
 Shit nigga put it in wind then
 You know I got bad nerves
 This for all the trill niggas from the 17th to the 3rd

 Chorus till end