[Verse 1: La Chat]

Fuck you hoes bitches I'm La Chat I'm crunk and I really don't give a fuck

Got a motherfuckin' list goin' down the fuckin' line

Gotta see which punk bitch I buck

Hoes ain't talkin' bout shit just keep up shit

And I'm quick to click on a bitch

Dump 'em in a fuckin' ditch, burn 'em to the fuckin' ground

I have no remorse for the coward ass snitch

Niggas bucked out to you boys I have no love man fuck you hoes

Never ever fall wid weak game

Trust no bitch that's how this pimpin' shit go

Robbin' mobbin' shoot to kill for real that shit so played out y'all

Motherfucka wanna bump style shoot a nigga down

Take a nigga life I keep a tone

Bitch can't disrespect me cause I damage her eternal soul

Fill a hi-zoe body up wid a nine millimeter bullet hole

Blastin' a motherfucka vampin the scene committin' a serious crime

Catch me if you can I'm dodgin' these bitches never gon' do no time

Bastards wanna buck I ain't givin' a fuck I'm pluggin' you bitches dead

Fuck a motherfuckin' bitch shoot that motherfuckin' shit

Blast you in your fuckin' head



[Tommy III talking]

Know what I'm sayin'?, y'all heard that?

Blast, cause that's how we do it, Sinistaz nigga



[Chorus: 2 Faced & (Tommy III)] [both sing simultaneously]



Man I wish a motherfucka would bring, they ass off in the hood

Be down til this life is took,

We don't play man I wish a motherfucka would, Crunk!

(This click right here we be... BUCK!)

(This click right here we be... crunk!)

(This click right here we be, we be, killaz)

(This click right here we be, we be, bout that screela)



[Verse 2: 2 Faced]

Stayin' higher than a locust, my bitch callin' me hopeless

But although I can't focus, livin' life bogus, violators gettin' roasted

And a nigga better know this, (Say what!)

I know the game from the oldest

Listen up close while I quote this bonafied mack shit

Got my brother Romeo, wid a loaded Calico

in the back ah the black Cadillac bitch

Breakin' haters like a stick, keep it greased keep it lit

Droppin' hits on ya muhfuckin' head nigga

Stick steel in ya back and in ya leg nigga

And I ain't stoppin' til ya sissy ass dead nigga

Singin' music and scared nigga,

Shoulda taught about the consequences and the outcome

hog tied bleedin' in the back ah the ride wid a chest fulla dum dums

Y'all niggas don't want none, I'm comin' through like teflons

Tryna teach my lil son, about education, economical and political

and social development and then some, did I mention,

My psychiatrist kinda confused she seein' and don't understand me

She can't explain, the thoughts I be thinkin'

Said I come from a disfunctional family

2 Faced the bandit my brain is more lethal than those

who can click and kill hundreds of people

The knowledge I'm kickin' is sharp as a needle

Closin' down shop wid a nine millimeter

Hit him in the back wid a bitch nigga eater

Leave him on the ground havin' a, concussion

Down wid the dirty, Street Smart nigga

Get ready for Southern destruction



[Hook]



[Verse 3: 2 Faced]

I'm stuck in a state of confusion, but can't nobody tell me the bidness

I have witnessed, witnessed shit for 23 years tryna cure this sickness

Mob wid the realest alotta these niggas be softer than titties

So I'm anti-social, stand on my tippy toe watchin' for foes

That's watchin' for me like a mack is supposed to

Stay full ah that doja cause see I can't focus

wid out that intoxicate up in my system

A twisted mentality sets me outside from the rest of the world

when I blast I won't miss 'em, seek knowledge and wisdom

And stay sixty feet, away from these haters and traitors and phonies

I learn in the game these niggas shoot slugs

Just because you show love don't mean you my homie

I feel I'm the only one keepin' it real

So I mob wid the steel paranoid under pressure

Home all aone and they back in that zone

Wid two loaded Rugers on top ah my dresser

But I'm willin' to betcha there's some Goddamn fool

Gon' try to step up and get twisted like dreads

Nobody trustworthy no mercy is shown,

They blastin' wid tones that'll take off your head

I beat you like lead, so don't play no games

You recognize the real better known as 2 Faced

I mob wid ah legion ah heathens that buck for no reason

And shakin' shit like an earthquake



[Tommy III talking]

Enough said, 2 Faced, really

That's killa backwards, what that mean?

Take a wild guess, bitch



[Hook]



[Tommy Wright talks til end of song is screwed]