[Intro - JC]
n*ggas never know we're the masters
Until we aim the weapons at you bast*rds
But n*ggas don't understand still
So me and 2yz, we kill at will
[Verse One - JC]
Sucka muthaf*cka, no one loves ya
Matter fact with the gat I'm above ya
Who crushed you, who shot you, I made you
I always gotta kill a n*gga, I hate to
2yz got the AK on his back
Like Santa Claus, I got the TEC in a sack
You be thinkin', I'm going out like that
Then you never heard of a legend like BLAT!
Shots fired, n*gga
You got wired, n*gga
You inspired a n*gga
When he get it and expired a n*gga
You think you the sickness but need a hug, man
Because coming from calamity, I got a mug fam
Fans get too risky at my shows, I dug fan
And if you never seen us, we Thug Clan
International universal killers we'll scrap
You, with the knife in real life and in rap
My electronic is on it, moment to win it
My calculations are offset every minute
Killer with pill ya and fill ya
Scrilla will piller, will ya
Decide to run or die, ya see
I gotta give it to the 2YZ!
[Verse Two - 2YZ]
Killer on the loose I chopped
Never knew a n*gga who never stopped
Thug Clan representing the guns
Rifle and machete killing everyone
JC will kill still fill you with led
But I won't surrender kill you until you're dead
You thinkin' I'm dead on the floor, please
You never knew this psycho was Jason Voorhees
Imma do it with the AK-47
But are you going to hell or are you going to heaven
All you can do is count your blessing, six and seven
And then I hit a n*gga up with the MAC-11
Golden Desert Eagle in my Ferrari b*tch
I'mma kill your husband, not sorry, snitch
You got a stitch, but never can you escape me
Underground Weapon, your neighborhood hate me
When a Beretta on your brain and you splatter
And then your daddy remember who he after
I'm wanted dead or alive
And drop your body in the swimming pool like a backward dive
The way I'm spitting is illegal
And I'm so fly like an eagle
n*ggas could never face me
f*cking with 2YZ and JC!
[Outro - JC]
n*gga! Thug Clan to the coffin! That's my n*gga 2YZ up on this track! Temporary Insanity b*tches! Y'all better back the f*ck up or you'll get smacked the f*ck up! Thug Clan and Underground Weapon, you know what I'm saying? f*ck! Temporary Insanity, Rounds of Death n*gga! Welcome to my sick world! Ha-ha!