*(Yukmouth)*
Regime nigga!! What! on it! 9!(Tech 9!) Uh. Phats (Phats Boss) (Gonzoe) L.Q. (L.Q.)!
*(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo hands if you Out! First nigga act up, first nigga drugged out! Throw up yo hands if you Out! First nigga act up, first nigga drugged out!
1 *(Yukmouth)*
Balla Regime niggas fuck ya women draped up in linen I spit this fly shit I was 5 years old on 'ol Osh Kosh Bi'Gosh shit ya bitch, keep it top secret, lock it Smoke-A-Lot click, walkin around wit ounces in pockets bitches it we Benz's, ya'll still drivin 50 rockets nigga knock it but you to stop it top shit I to cop bricks it up an chop like La-Bobbitt pushin the 5 whip the projects til the led 9 spits nigga you rhyme sick, but you could never around wit my shit my click my nigga that hard time criminal minded, on the grind shit cone silencer for one time shit turnin, into ashes Cristal from the bottle fuck ya smokin Black-N-Milds to the the last trial was drastic limo driver got his ass kicked, to sue us BUT YOU YOU FUCKIN BASTARD! I'm A-1 juss like the package in triple wrappin niggas get blasted an put in a ashes to ashes an dust to dust, when they wit Yuk plus I got my own record SO THE FUCK IS UP!
2 *(Phats Bossi)*
When is usual we pop Christy an stack Bentley's ya pockets empty