Kick ass nigga  come on
 Yeah  yeah Hit Squad  Firing Squad
 Nine eight shit
 Chorus: Das EFX
 No doubt  no doubt
 Do your thing  do your thing
 No doubt  no doubt
 Do your thing  do your thing
 Yo  its Diggy Das  M.O.P.  and that nigga Teflon
 Lets get it on what what
 Lets get it on yeah yeah
 [Drayz]
 Another new year  I got my crew here  lets get it on
 Miggity make money money! Yo  son I got the bomb
 See me swervan, through the urban
 Black Suburban, puffing urban
 Wiggity wild and drinking bourbon
 [Lil Fame]
 See Im learnin, while Im earnin
 Rapidly firin, like that shit that the Ku Klux be burnin
 Who wanna get stuck up
 Or get fucked the fuck up?
 Blucka, blucka blowe!
 Bitch nigga your lucks up
 [Teflon]
 Yo, Im about to pull the plug out
 Thug out, but rub out
 Head for my car, get blazed, turn the whole club out
 Shit I set it for real when I bug out
 My trey mark making it possible for paramedics to pull the plug out
 [Billy Danze]
 Yo, we just seep underground to be dug out
 We represent the Ruffhouse
 Keep one and a half, even while I'm banned
 at the thug house (tha'ts right)
 Now your facing a one of a kind dude
 Undefined dude, top of the line dude
 [Skoob]
 Aiyyo, we giggity getting bug in here
 All my people up in here
 Its rough in here
 Bullets figgity flying every fucking where
 Its un fucking faitiggity tear cats out the frame
 Diggity Das, Billy Danz, Teflon, and Lil Fame
 Chorus - 2x
 [Teflon]
 Say hello to the bad guy
 Hmmhm, excuse me as I
 Grab my N-U-Ts no need to ask why
 We blow the spot up
 Hit em with the uncut raw
 Could be somewhat more
 Advance with the product
 [Billy Danze]
 You dealing with sacrifice, real hardcore
 All the love for these thugs that Im willing to die for
 First family style! Its deep
 You catch us on these beats
 But we should never be disconnected from these streets
 [Skoob]
 See my higgity hard times
 That bring forth these higgity hard rhymes
 Hard crimes, leave em hospitalized with scar lines
 Figgity far rhymes, my squad shines, Its turn to eat again
 Motivated by cats who would never see the street again
 [Lil Fame]
 See him in the next life cause thats where were gon meet again
 And if it goes down then, you gon bleed again
 Any ground I roam I stand on it
 Keep a llama with eight shots and my hand on it
 [Drayz]
 Yeah, so lets expand on it ( what )
 Put my mans on it ( what )
 Its the shit that make flies wanna land on it ( what )
 The Higgity Hit Squad and Firing Squad
 We billin ya, killin ya, figgity feelin ya til the next millennia
 Chorus - 2x