I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
These boys ain't wild I'll $#&@ them cowards stick them (*##$es for riches


[DJ Paul]
My ^!$$% silent night, deadly night

That's when I start when I start creepin' like a hitman
Scope my man then I toss the dynamite
(*##$es yall ain't got the guns

(*##$es yall ain't got the funds
$#&@in' around with Three to Six I'll make you ^!$$%s duck and run
Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin'

I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys
Crunchy catch that trick back on that-ways he still remeber them punks
Straight hoe ^!$$%, flat broke ^!$$%

Make his eyes close I drop you ^!$$%s like I drop my hoes

[Gangsta Boo]

I say we marchin' and steppin', plenty weapons we packin'
Why you haters be lackin' always dissin' with rappin'
How you bumpin' our %#@! then you turn around an you diss?

You wouldn't want to step we been in this %#@! you rookie (*##$
Let me see who it be..shh pysch boy
I ain't sayin your name you know who you are Lil' Boy

In my time I saw faces, people of shades and races
People nail me to crosses like I'm Jesus you Satan


I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty $#&@ed I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es

These boys ain't wild I'll $#&@ them cowards stick them (*##$es for riches

[Juicy J]

Now I ain't $#&@ed up bout these ^!$$%s dissin'
Cause a ^!$$% givin these blessings
See you like a dog you fetching, starin at a $#&@in' weapon

Know your momma taught you better, never try to diss a player
Maybe I can kill you now or stall around and kill you later
Probably I should call the boys

Tell them to bring them toys
We gonna bust them (*##$es and fold them up like aluminium foil
And keep loadin them guns

Takin em one by one
Throwin' up sets and snappin' necks until the job is done


[Lord Infamous]
Take em' on a lyrical holocaust
Infamous is just our mafia boss

^!$$% walk around with his head blown off
Call me the wicked $$# lord of farce
^!$$% one look and get his $$# ripped apart

Infamous !@%!e has got no heart
Coming through the hoe ain't no mother$#&@in boss
Fall to the earth ?

Hoes be froze in a permanent dose
These (*##$es blow me outta their clothes
Call me the ^!$$% with the dirty nose

That will unload a 44 up to the foes
Ain't no playin with you mother$#&@in hoes
Let's throw that rope but you hoes don't know

But the infamous know you
So and So and Toe and Toe I take the flow


I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty $#&@ed I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es

These boys ain't wild I'll $#&@ them cowards stick them (*##$es for riches

[Koopsta Knicca]

Ahh... ? dress up on my head see, heard dat?
Ask mother$#&@in' scared ^!$$% hell yeah
Jumped up out the bed cause no sofa bed (*##$ ya heard?

? 4 clickas ain't going out like no (*##$
Ain't no ? out this place like that fog up in my face
Ain't no rollin' like no sissy

Ain't no busta (*##$, OK?
Grab that gat @@#!ed and handle like they think that I'm crazed
So hit in their the face like a third grader on acid

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es

I'm staying crunk I'm plenty $#&@ed I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
I'm staying crunk I'm plenty drunk I can't be barrin' you (*##$es
These boys ain't wild I'll $#&@ them cowards stick them (*##$es for riches