Verse one: treach

Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff
But theres still no mountain hiiiigh enough, or wide enough to touch
The naughty nappy nasty nigga the nasty trashy hoe happy pappy
Thats happi to be nappi
Me and vin rock when spots hit flocks
And groups and troops with timbo boots and jail suits
Thats how Im rollin my hair-do dont
Win I will I got wantin competition aint dope
Beat ya break ya broke ya smoke ya take ya
Send you to your little group on mute, sooner or later
When wanna flip, tell em full semi half with a dip
And all that other ringling brothers shit
Sporty naughty hi bye greater than nature while i
Shin slam the flim flim and then jam
You can run but you cant hide, you cant go far
No matter where you go, there you are

Chorus: repeat 2x

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash

Verse two: treach, vinnie

Here we go yo
Hit a nigga kill a nigga will come back
See a sucker stretch a sucker guard your naps
Cussin wasnt nothin til a black man rapped
See a forty suck a forty guess whos back

Youre chillin with a teddy fillin villian
Steppin to the puny puddy punks catchin fillings
I hit so many guts, call me gutter, Im the bread and butter
Punk motherfucker Ill cut up, workin from the gut up
Brand new steady, heavy as a chevy
Ready for the piddy peddy, Im friddie freddie
Place your bet on a vet, the three man threat
What you see is what you get

Chorus

Verse three: treach

Comin round your corner with my uptown bunch
I bet your bottom dollar that youre bottom buck chumps
Give it up, its a juice thing Im steppin for the rep and
Wreckin all the rest and, weapon testin on whos steppin
Aint no bluff for the niggy nuff, for the rugged ruff stuff
Nigga if youre tough knuckle up
Ill cut your ass like class, then blast you by the trash
After I laugh then Ill dash
You cant handle the scandal of an uptown vandal
Shootin up your toes makin sandals
Somebody told me that you owe me, but cant nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely

Chorus