We move in crews,
cliques, squads, packs
You better pack back,
we don't know how to act, boy
You get beat like a bass drum,
now we in your face, y 'all
Go ahead, say somethin', do somethin',
hit somethin', shoot somethin', we act, boy
He ain't finna do nothin',
you bluffin', who bluffin'?
Whoop his ass like he stole somethin'
I see he ballin' baby boy
let me hold somethin'
Get neck, while you was in the disco
We was sellin' cookin' like Nabisco
In this flow, make the club go psycho
Send it to radio,
they send it back, hell no
Remix, hell no
We ain't playin' that,
he ain't sayin' that
It's too hardcore, it don't fit the format
All my laid back top 40 playlists
So why I'm on your radio,
I just wanted to say it
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us
They don't want to get touched
Then tell em to hush
They don't know about us
They don't want it with us
They don't want to get touched
Better tell em to hush
They don't know about us
They don't want it with us
They don't want to get touched
Then tell em to hush
They don't know about us
They don't want it with us
They don't want to get touched
Better tell em to hush
Penetrating steel, penetrating grills
Hot with a twisted refrigerating chill
Witnessed, premeditated, freestyling loud
I ain't bullshitting, I'm doing it right now
But these rappers be on
some different shit
Say they freestylin',
knowin' that it's written shit
Well, don't approach me with that bitch shit
I said this shit to make you
wanna quit bitchin' in
You got to spiritually get shot in the face
I don't write for mixtapes,
but if that's the case
And that's what keeps you goin' strong
Let me show you motherfuckers
what's goin' on
Check, check, I'm the 4 -5 holder,
this vibe holder, the mic stroller
The drug dealer, the weed grower,
the dice thrower
I go through grass like a mower
with a Ford motor
If this was chess,
I would've made you 54 and over
I'm cold as winter in Dover,
just know the grinning is over
I told you we're taking over
like the coast run over
You know I want it, don't you?
Oh, listen, soldier,
I'm the king of this jungle
Y 'all just some fools
I'm such a soldier
when I'm coping with my adversaries
I should be buried in a
military cemetery
Respect is primary, money is secondary
It's just gon' come,
my mentality's so monetary
You sound so ordinary,
you're kinda boring to me
Your bank is rasslin'
in fictionalist horror movies
I'll make it hard to see em,
they'll be in mausoleums
If they so much as touch the center bottom,
I'll redeem
Imagine me committing murders,
readily flippin' burgers
And if you're nervous,
just be in the sunny surface
The worst is yet to come, I'm a veteran
Need my money late night,
like Leonard
Veteran, I'm an accident
just waiting to happen
A handgun in the hands of a little one,
man, duh
And y 'all need to have hearts,
we don't be lettin' loose
with these movies and M1s
Knockin' motherfuckers out
they 90s and M1s
That's what we think
about your bentleys and mantras
I ain't never sold nary a record
cause I'm handsome
I sell them bitches
cause I'm quick to get the job done
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us
They don't wanna get touched
Then tell em to hush
They don't know about us,
don't want it with us
They don't wanna get touched
Better tell em to hush
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us
They don't wanna get touched
Then tell em to hush
They don't know about us,
don't want it with us
They don't wanna get touched
Better tell em to hush
I'm of fights, searchin' semis,
tryna find my shit
Must be ends up in the studio,
searchin' seeds
For the equipment,
my commitment to the cash
Driven with hard work and
perseverance
Talkin' shit to my clique
and lead to others'
Disappearance, incoherent lyrics,
it's unstable
Unable to cope, that's no surprise
Cause baby, I'm dope
So dope, my shit should be
sold by the way
Shipped out of state with crates of fruit
And fish straight, so dope
You can skip the details,
you can call for more
Than one of my dishes, pop for resale
So dope, in the trunk, I keep CDs
I'm trading the Junkies
for TVs and PS2s,
come on!
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us,
they don't want to get touched.
Then tell em to hush!
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us,
they don't want to get touched.
Better tell em to hush!
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us,
they don't want to get touched.
Then tell em to hush!
They don't know about us,
they don't want it with us,
they don't want to get touched.
Better tell em to hush!
Haystak 
