We need to talk, lining them up And im talking them out Give me a second to jump off my cloud I turn em out like a bitch with no spouse All of my niggas that came wit me are wild Out of the jungle we come through and prowl Bitch im Chris Travis but look at me now I look ahead and you seem to be down Im on the west but the south is my bound Come through im smoking it up with my rounds I like to get it through meeting around,i see u niggas but no where right now I need to tell ya them band and free rolls, bitches they given it up like free soap No i do not have no time for free loads, i give it up to the one-o-zero bitch!
[Verse 2: Bones] They wanna be us its okay, its okay We pave the road and we made a new way Can't hear a thing now bitch what did you say? Say that you fucked with us back in the day Thats funny cause I don't remember ya, spreading the words like we friends with ya I dont do rumors embed with ya burs in the area If i was you i would speak much more carefully Know you are next so how could i be scared of ya? You are the damage and we are the damagers, just no