If I gotta go out  I'm goin out "Full Metal Jacket" style
 Reverse suicide to do or die
 I'm broke  I lost my deal  my car  my brawl
 And me and my landlord  we at war for the rent
 Yo E and Keith  it's time to rob and steal
 See that First National Bank? I'm showin my grill
 Fuck a mask and a glove  I'm worldwide for drugs
 Turn the TV on  that's me on America's
 Most Wanted  for most blunted
 That tricky shit you did, I done it
 We rock gear for deer huntin
 When we do jobs, me and my dogs ready to get it
 Snatch you out the five series like I'm winnin the pennant
 Even at 112 degrees, sky's the limit
 Sodomized the style till you idolized the finish
 Sucker emcees get stuck too, fuck you
 And if you blink, Im 'a show you shit I be up to
 Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker)
 Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo, (we stick a motherfucker)
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo, yo
 I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha ha, yo
 I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo

 
 Who want the Source, the E got 65 mics
 So i guess, I got shit that motherfuckers like
 Some rappers, they choose to be disobedient
 Dummies, advance your skills from intermediate
 I'm suave with it, my rhyme I play with it
 I cut the style up, and DJ with it
 Can you help me? Ask Bill Bellamy what's the jam of the week
 When he speak, it be something I freak
 Who gives a fuck, I show and prove, I got juice
 Drop my drawers and let mt balls hang loose
 The green eyed bandit, shuts it down quickly
 Taking care of business, since Strictly
 Cats talk behind my back, I get heated
 And bust a shot from my CLK two seated
 The Squad do work quick fast in a hurry
 Me, Eric Serm, Funk Doctor Spot and Keith Murray
 Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker)
 Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherfucker)
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo
 I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo
 I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo yo

 
 Now if your bitch is paging me you best check your bitch
 And if your bitch is in my whip you best check your bitch
 And if your bitch is on my dick, nigga check your bitch
 And if my clique fucks your bitch, nigga check your bitch
 Ay yo, I'm sly as a fox, smooth as Hennessy over the rocks
 Knock you out your boots, Lodge you out your socks
 I see you checkin me out, you felt it
 When I stepped in rockin gators and electic blue velvet
 I see you checkin me out through the corner of your eye
 You deny, but yo, you ain't got to lie!
 You check me out till your eyes get sore
 But that's alright playboy, cause that's what I'm here for
 Check how I get biz
 Me and the microphone is like the Junkyard dog in the somethin somethin
 Violated, reinstated, genuinely illated
 You're belated, you'll be checkin me out till the day I'm creamated
 I keep you heavily sedated
 Illified, illustrated
 The original juice, not from concentrated
 From up north to midwest to west coast to down south
 No doubt, keep checkin us out
 Cause if the shit gets thick, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if you actin all that, (we stick a motherfucker)
 And if we lose our jobs, (we stick a motherfucker)
 Yo yo yo, yo, yo yo yo, yo (we stick a motherfucker)
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo yo
 I know you niggas checkin me out, ha ha, yo
 I know you niggas checkin us out, ha ha
 I know you niggas checkin me out, yo, yo yo