Poison Clan's in the house and ya don't stop!
       JT's in the house and ya don't stop!
       Tony Cash in the house and ya can't quit!
       Poison Clan comin' dope with the funky shit!
       Hey yo, throw ya hands in the air!
       And wave 'em like ya just don't care!
       And if you're ready to rock with JT and the Clan,
       Lemme hear ya say, aw yeah!

       Verse 1: JT Money
       JT, wreckin' shit like a drunk driver
       The Bitch-izer's richer and wiser
       Niggas camouflage to be large like the great one
       Talkin' shit? Oh, that's a mistake, son!
       'Cause I'm on track like a train
       Puttin' niggas in pain, who think they can hang
       With the likes of the Money Man
       I'm from the Clan; I leave your head spinnin' like a fan
       So spread your hustle, we can go off the muscle
       Brothers talk shit, but still don't wanna tussle
       With the Clan's warrior!
       Make a sad story o' whoever's in the section,
       'Cause all you get is wrecked, son
       If you don't know what you're in for,
       Pay attention as I mention the info
       Or you'll get slapped like a hoe
       I'm from the bottom, niggas! Act like you know!

       Chorus (4x):
       [I am ROUGH!]
       [Another hit from the freestyle fanatic]

       Verse 2: JT Money
       Save the beef for the patty; I don't rap for the weak
       The Poison Clan's mack daddy ain't your speed
       I get respect to the maximum, some be actin' dumb
       They're not down with the Poison, so I'm taxin' 'em
       Eatin' 'em up, like a gyro sandwich
       They're never Poison Clan 'cause they do zero damage
       JT Money's the man you can never predict
       I'm crusin' while suckas gettin' sea-sick
       Now stuff like this you can't resist nowadays
       Poison is power, and power pays
       So I choose to be Poisonous
       You can never pose a threat if you put your boys in this
       But rather though, you'll tell your kids a story of
       JT, the Poison Clan warrior
       I'm never lost in the source 'cause I'm the boss
       Hot like the devil but cool as Jack Frost
       And I fly niggas' head like a frisbee
       You just seen a rough nigga gettin' busy

       Chorus
       Motherfuckers on roaches still can't hang with me
       The mack daddy's back on track and it's plain to see
       I'm one of the best out, I'm waitin' the next 'bout
       Never fakin' makin' the opposite sex shout
       Niggas act hard when they know they soft
       Pull a switch on your back and turn yo' ass off
       'Cause the shit y'all kickin' ain't hittin'
       The shit I kick kick ass; I ain't bullshittin'
       I'm on a rampage to do damage
       Eat you like a sandwich, 'cause you can't manage
       Niggas try to get fly, so then I wreck 'em
       Kick 'em in the rectum, and then reject 'em
       I make Hell raise, kick like a 12-guage
       Make you feel like you're trapped in a steel cage
       Niggas kickin' nursery rhymes and weak fables
       I kick shit like I'm walkin' through a horse stable
       Gettin' shit on my steel-toe, but still chilled, though
       My foot'll be up yo' ass like a dildo
       So don't be next, black
       'Cause I cause way more shit than Ex-Lax

       Chorus




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