Tired as fuck just woke up what's goin' on?   Gun clapper three yelling sound thee alarm   This ain't no drill move your fuckin' ass 'cause they here   Pass the mask tear gas is tossed in the air      We're surrounded street is crowed can't wait no more   First break fuck bust through that front door   Poppadidick and if they double up they get splitted   Hit 'em did 'em no damn good Benedic Arnold      Calm yourself there's no need for panicing   Slugs to him chest leavin' himself stiff like manakins   Men it is, the fuckin' worst way to die   But when I die I'm goin' all out with my five      But hold on son I got your back you got mine?   First pick flinch or move leave 'em spine   On the table, spit belly from the navel   Unable to talk his trash I stalk kick that mayhem      Let's move along, you know we stand strong   Allah got our backs so we won't go wrong   'Cause shit is all hot up in our face   I think we should slide to a place where it's safe, hey yo come on      Time's a wastin' no lookin' back or move fakin'   Devils of all kinds cross lines so now I'm thinkin'   Escape route, no doubt 'cause odds is far from even   No joke loc I just hope we see this evening      Just be ready for whatever, come dress for action   If we gettin' pass him if not then we just blastin'   So let it not, have to come down to that   But for now son keep the fuckin' mack where it's at      It takes one time and a word to start my niggas to envy   You don't know how it is after dark so stop figuring that we give a fuck   'Cause you know me not give a fuck   In this jungle walk we stalk with the shottie, the pumps   Come try and put yourself in our boots likkle youth   Better face behind this madness you done started in your root      So who be you copy cat standing over there   Trying to come clear and face to face with my dry tear   I raise hell smells from my inhales   My minds not here and I don't think you want to go there      So stand clear, or get ripped from the rear   To your head, O.G.C. payed dues to get you red, fed up   Whatever, bring your flame you can call it ruckus   We make shit so hot you can call this waco Texas      I beez starange man I gets wicked on the flow   It's Louieville you know I pack the bat like so   I be the top dawg but better known as the O   Motherfucks better act like they know O, O