*(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! nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out! Throw up yo hands if you Out! First nigga act up, first gettin drugged out!
1 *(Yukmouth)*
Balla Regime niggas all'a ya women draped up in linen I spit this fly shit since I was 5 old on 'ol Osh Kosh Bi'Gosh shit toss ya bitch, it top secret, lock it Smoke-A-Lot click, around wit ounces in they pockets jock it we ridin Benz's, ya'll still 50 rockets nigga knock it but you to stop it top notch I used to cop rock it up an like La-Bobbitt the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spits nigga you rhyme sick, but you could never fuck wit my shit my click my crew that time shit criminal minded, posted on the grind that cone silencer for one time turnin, pounds into drinkin from the bottle ya glasses smokin to the plastic the last was kinda drastic driver got his ass kicked, tryin to sue us BUT YOU YOU FUCKIN BASTARD! I'm A-1 Yola like the package delivered in wrappin niggas get blasted an put in a ashes to ashes an dust to dust, they fuck wit Yuk plus I got my own label SO THE FUCK IS UP!
2 *(Phats Bossi)*
When things is we pop Christy an them Bentley's ya empty prete