(Dolemite: "Yeah  there's these two low life muthafuckas ...")

 Verse 1
 [Debonaire] Check it out  it's the Poison Clan
 Debonaire  Drugz  and the Money Man
 Low life niggas  you see the Clan
 And say that it figures
 You can pull my file and see I
 Talk about hoes and shit that's wild
 'Cause I don't give a god damn
 Bein' that ghetto hood that I am
 Gamblin' for bread; my Smif-n-Wessun
 Beats any spread
 You can't play me like Atari
 Motherfuckers tryin' to will be sorry
 'Cause Debonaire's far from a sucker
 Another low-life motherfucker
 [JT Money] Mack-Daddy, another name for pimp
 Worried 'bout nothin', just struttin' with a gangsta limp
 Since the youth, had dreams of riches
 Makin' money by pimpin' bitches
 Parents hate me around their daughters
 Knowin' their kids sell for quarters
 And I don't pay any more
 'Cause that's all she's worth to me, the low-life whore
 I mean, she's makin' me rich
 And only God knows I love a bitch
 Who keeps me strong in the game
 Pimp your little sister, won't feel shame
 I go bitch-berserk, 'cause if your mother's
 On my dick, I'll put the bitch to work

 Verse 2
 [Debonaire] It's a jack, so get against the wall
 And stop lookin' for a cop to call
 'Cause if you do so much as twitch
 You'll end up somewhere in a ditch
 'Cause I'm like that; you ain't heard?
 Motherfuckers had to spread the word
 This kid, I once shot him
 'Cause his Cadillac had too much bottom
 That's a good enough reason
 To me, any season is shootin' season
 For a wild motherfucker
 Debonaire's never gettin' played like a sucker
 Niggas know that I go get thugs,
 And come back shootin' buck-shots and slugs
 [JT Money] Yeah, motherfuckers fear me
 But most be even scared to come near me
 They know I'm stampedin', leavin'
 a bitch unconscious and bleedin'
 Puttin' bitches on the 'ave
 And when a nigga see a bitch, you say he gotta have
 But he will pay to fuck MY bitch
 That's when I get my percentage, which
 Keeps a nigga like me eatin' shrimp
 And makin' JT a motherfuckin' pimp!

 Verse 3
 [Debonaire] Debonaire's bad; the Devil's Dad
 Goin' on like I'm mentally mad
 See, I'm livin' like a villan
 You can look at me and see I'm top billin'
 I'm a goddamn player
 A bitch ain't shit to me once I slay 'er
 Once I get that ass,
 Best believe that bitch is gettin' left in the low class
 I know how to act
 The bitch won't ever talk to me behind my back
 'Cause if so, she'll end up wit'
 Pictures on the milk-box for talkin' shit!
 [JT Money] A low life nigga
 After I fuck a bitch, I egg her
 But then a brother gets mad
 But then I leave it up to the Devil's Dad
 'Cause when niggas start to roll
 Money gots to chill 'cause I'm on parole
 Professional hit-man
 Throwin' a blow no nigga can withstand
 It gots me bent
 Owin' me and not payin' every cent?
 JT Money's something far from a sucker
 Another low-life motherfucker