[Rasheed]  Wetblack   Who is that?  What does it mean?  Lone Star Ridaz  Happy Perez  The self record  [Grimm]  The brown recluse  Low Genius  [Rasheed]  The first to be  AKA  Pepe Pepe    [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]  [Low-G]  Whatever you do   Homie don't fuck wit my clicka  Mi Nina Rosa es me chicka  [Happy P]  Nigga what?  [Repeat 4x]    [Verse 1: Low-G]  I rolla from Houston to Minnesota  I got a chola  Wit coca cola en la cola  I thought you know ha  Comin straight from Cinaloa  Ready to blowa  A muthafucka not a batta  A wetback is down and dirty for his dolla  You took the Chevy behind my back  No mi diheses in mi carra  Es slicka  Como diha con mi cuidaja  Con mucha perika  Don't fuck wit my clicka    [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]  [Repeat 4x]    [Verse 2: Happy P and Grimm]  [Happy P]  Now everyday I wake up  (inhale)  Lace my jay's up  Get on my grind fool  You best a pay up  And I ain't down wit dat pay cut  My niggas will leave yo fuckin body  For the police to be tapin up  Scrape it up  Gotta get mo cuz I can't get enough  These fuckin niggas cryin like hoes when they think it's up  Happy P maan wetblack oyu can bet that  You bustin at me  And I'ma bust back ya bitch  [Grimm]  That trip you bout to take   I done took it shit the best  This what was blessed  I looked my best  I took the ref   Then took the rep  I should confess   If it ain't fo the chest  Then you ain't gonna take the test  See a man can't play wit nothin less  In the past pump niggas got it pressed  Gotta keep em guessin by the left  From the front or from the back  Gotta keep my one hundred stacks  Ki's got it unda that  Young and strapped with each hand  Since my hustlin began  See a cop and fleed the block  Anyway a G can    [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]  [Repeat 4x]    [Verse 3: Rasheed]  Strategic leave em paraplegic  My legion run in Norweiga huh  In the demons  AAAAHHHHHUUU  In the middle of the night  Ya head will have you screamin  Red cream dead fiends dead fiends  My team dugga a limousine with players a quarantine  Nigga wanna go to war  Go raw  From the east to the west coast dawg  Go to war in the front door  ??  ??  ??  My gina my nina rollin in the ciyo  In the ghetto betta known as the bario  Go strong  Blast long  I gets my blast on  Roll in the cast on  With a black mask on  Droppin niggas till they gone  WETBLACK  Who is that?  What does it mean?  Come to the underground  Gun tactics visit the undascene  Coats pop   Muthafucka we shot em down  Rasheed got nuts stand on enemy ground  Don't speak   Ghetto melodies  In my brain  Silent wit jack o lanterns in this wicked game    [Chorus: Low-G and Happy P]  [Repeat till fade]