[Hook - 2x]  We be, the M double A-B  Cocking and have my back, taking out all our enemies  We be, the M double A-B  Ain't no problem the point, that's to make all you bitches bleed    [Dougie D]  We be, the M double A-B  Infrared beams up on brains, and we making bitches see  Motherfucker don't play with me, cause shit could escalate and get deep  We pack techs, 22's, AK-47's glad to meet you heat  It be me the D-O-U-G, represent the M double A-B  I might pick up the glock and let off some shots  You don't really wanna be around me, son of a bitch don't you test these G's  It ain't a thing, to grab the thang and squeeze, we be fucking boys up  And leaving boys fucked, and that's the way that shit be  Who that there wanna do that there  Like fucking with a nigga that'll part your hair  You ain't know I was going there, you ain't know I was Maabing yeah  Nigga D, Z-Ro, Trae like desperadoes knocking all bitches fake balling  Too late to think about what your ass would be doing, if you had stay home  And I stay long, give you bitches what you need fuck what you want  We rugged and rough and stay tough, and that's the way that we get gone  We Maab on a bitch, ain't no weakest link we all roll on a bitch  Family connect and collide, leaving boys shot up and shit cause we    [Hook] - 2x]    [Z-Ro]  Hokes, murderers, jackers, that's my motherfucking family  And fuck the police, cause they would never understand me  I'm criminal minded, kicking in your door with a shot behind it  And I don't never be givin a damn about nothin, kickin up dust mean muggin  Cussing all the time, when I pull out my calico opposition be falling down  Like rain drops when the pain stops, you'll be over  Shouldn't of removed the motherfucking chip on my shoulder  A soldier fa sho, like sho nuff I got to glow  24/7 about my paper stack, I gotta get my do'  And ain't bond a damn thang, trying to put punches on punk ass niggaz brain  Busting like open the pain, cheifing potent mary jane  Got me lifted since I'm talented and gifted, I'm going off  Call me Viagra rapper, going hard never going soft  Everybody we be, the M double A-B  Cocking our weapon and stepping up in your fecinity, S-E-T tripping    [Hook - 2x]    [Trae]  Never see what your boxing game about  Running off at the mouth, you fin to get bumped off  Guerilla militia be ready for combat, strapped up with a sawed off  Turn off the lights, half of you niggaz don't really wanna fight  So I'm gone end it for you, bout to come nigga you better run  Cause I'll sweep the block, when I'm aiming for you  Like De La Hoya we body blow ya, then knock em over like Sammy Sosa  Still letting off shots in a Cheve, Guerilla Maab fin to come take it over  Don't take it litley I'm not politely, I know you despite me nigga and what  You better check yourself, 'fore you wreck yourself  Or you get found dumped off in a cut, fucked up  When I go hit up I ain't gon duck, when I pull out nigga you outta luck  Thinking you Superman, when I bust I bet you don't get back up  Your life I bet you can't lift that up, your blood I bet you can't pick that up  Your lip I know that I'll split that up, and I'm steadily taking you niggaz lunch  You better stay out of my way, motherfuckers fin to get they words  They straight up, on the microphone you get ate up, on the shelf  You fin to get layed up, and on the block you fin to get sprayed up  Steady fucking up you haters later, you don't want none  Cause I'm gon fade you, whether you locally or you major nigga    [Hook - 2x]