(feat. Luniz)



[VERSE 1: Knumskull]

I was hella drunk one night

Had a gang of dope in the trunk that night

And drivin with one headlight

Saw some hoes by the bus

Then hit a couple of donuts cause I like to have hoes on my nuts

One said 'fasten your seatbelt quickly'

That was a cap so that bitch could get with me

I was drunk and she knew it

When I speeded past police and that muthafucka T. Lewis

I tried to smash but they swooped me

I'm in first place, a high speed chase, I'm leavin em in my hooptie

The bitch mumbled "Let me out" (Hey, let me outta here!)

Took a second look and she was chewin a half a ounce in her mouth

I tried to pause and shit, she hit the fog

I had jumped out quick and got ran over by a sidekick

Task hit they brakes, too late

Ran straight into the sidekick, fucked up the bitch's face

I think the accident killed her

But that's the first time a nigga got away drivin a fo'-cylinder

They called for re-inforcement

I had a head-on collision with the police horsemen

Bounced, popped the trunk, got my dope

And my forty ounce, and went for muthafuckin broke

Finally made it to the spot, my nigga was hot

He had the clientele because he had the fat rocks



[CHORUS: Luniz (& Dru Down)]

Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger)

Lettin a bitch keep your safe (now that's a rigger)

A fifth of gin to the face (there's a rigger)

(It's just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)

Servin narcs in the open (there's a rigger)

A gang of niggas rollin craps (is a rigger)

Leavin your house without your strap (there's a rigger)

(It's just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)



[VERSE 2: Yukmouth]

Kickin it with my niggas at the 'Twilight'

Zonin, must be on, this bitch won't let me out her eyesight

Cause she been starin for a long-ass time, gee

She's hella fine, a big behind, nice physique

Thinkin to myself: I gotta get her

Figured this top-notch bitch had a nigga

She said he just quit her

Her name was Sharlene and knew shit was she mean

With ass bustin all out her Guess jeans

Seems kinda sprung on that Oak nigga (Where's your broad?)

I don't have one cause all these hoes are gold-diggers

So I ain't lookin for a romance

She giggled a little and then she asked me do I wanna slowdance

I started grabbin on that ass, hops

But when I felt on that cock I musta hit the jackpot

Cause a nigga came out swingin

Right in the middle of a song that Levert fat-ass was singin

He snuffed the bitch in the mouth

I got bumrushed to the ground when security kicked us out

He had me trapped, I couldn't bounce

Picked up a bottle from the ground and cramped his ass with a forty ounce

Niggas buff as I park and hit

He was laid out on the ground with a lump in his dreads

My hands are red, I'm paranoid, man

The bitch had came out with some niggas to help her ex-boyfriend

My homie [Name] had got the sawed-off

I grabbed the bitch by her throat and damn near chopped her jaw off

I tried to scuffle but the nigga straight wrestled me down

On the ground, cause he had bigger muscles

My homie sprayed the shit like a chopper, gee

I screamed out "Help!" cause I had a dead nigga on top of me

Popped his homie, then we left the bitch

Buckshots blew his whole muthafuckin chest to bits



[CHORUS: Luniz (& Dru Down)]

Sellin weight out your house (is a rigger)

Lettin a bitch keep your safe (that's a rigger)

A fifth of gin to the face (there's a rigger)

(It's just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)

Servin narcs in the open (there's a rigger)

A gang of niggas rollin craps (that's a rigger)

Leavin your house without your strap (is a rigger)

(It's just another burial ground you muthafuckas gotta dig up)



So don't slip, nigga

Looney Tunes in this muthafucka

(Is we?)

Got to say what's up to my partner C&H

What's up you ballin-ass nigga, you?

[shout outs]

That nigga Dru muthafuckin Down

(Givin that gat to them bitches, youknowmsayin?)

Still the Pimp of the Year, youknowmsayin?