Oh my God, oh my God      Microphone checka, swingin' sword lecture   Closin' down the sector, supreme neck protector   Better warn 'em kid, Mr. Meth's a boiling pot   About to blow his lid from the pressure, too hot for TV      For cheesy, too many wanna be hard be easy   It's all an' together, going all out together   It don't take much to please me   Still homes I'm never satisfy like the stones   We don't condone bitin' see them skull and crossbones      Protecting what I'm writing   Don't clash with the Titan who blast with a license   To kill rap reciting   Come on, in the zone with ya nigga from the group home   Tical, fuck your lifestyle      Put your lights out   Get the shit to crackin' got you feelin' with your pipes out   Time for some action, surfin' the avenue   Mad at you, where I used to battle crews   Back when Antoinette had that attitude      Cover me I'm going in, walls closing in   Got us bustin' off these pistols   My niggas got issues, again, same song   Armed with the mega bomb   Blow you out the frame and then I'm gone      Yo, I was going too but we roam, cellular phones   Doc-Meth back in the flesh, blood and bones   Don't condone, spit bank loans and homegrown   Suckers break like turbo and ozone      When I, grab the broom, moon-walk platoon hawk my goons bark   Leave you in a blue lagoon lost, true   Three nines and a glove with Nasu he dying in the car   While we behind on the bars      Haters don't touch, what? Weigh us both up   Now my neighbor dope up   Got the cable hooked up, all channels   Lift my shirt all mammals   You ship off keys and we ship grand pianos      Sawed off shotgun hand on the pump, sippin' on a forty   Yo smokin' on a blunt   Bust my gun and red and Meth gettin' jumped   La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la   Yeah, come on, red and Meth gettin' jumped   La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la