[Intro: J. Unit]
[Verse 1: MC Adey P]
Awh sh**, it's Adey P: the straight-up G, the straightest G
You know what they say: that you get what you see, so don't you f** with me
I've come along way from the hood of Detroit
It's my hood with my blud, so hard we've made it here with all my exploits
We're now in space; we're in your face, the J. Unit way
Have a taste, but don't teach race; take it at your own pace
Cause you'll never keep up with the f**ing Jenkins Machine
Cause he spins so fast, runs so hard, can feel only pain
sh** yeah, representin' all the way, representin' every day
Representin' in your face; you don't rep with us, you'll f**ing pay
I am one of a privileged few; one who stands here true
J. Unit: we're f**ing superior to you
Yeah, that's right, b**h: I'm f**ing MC Adey P
f** yeah, sh** yeah, c*nt yeah, you can't k** me
We'll always be here representin': Adey P, G-Magz and Ozmo
I'll rip you in two and I'll split you in your f**ing holes
[Hook: Oz Mosis] [x2]
You don't want to f** with the J. Unit
We will always be ripping up this sh**
[Verse 2: Oz Mosis]
Oh no, here we go again: Oz Mosis, back to rape your women
Children and your f**ing men. I don't really care what gen-
-Der you are, I don't give a f**: I f** what I f**
You wanna f** with a f** who doesn't give a f** what he f**s?
b**h, I'll roast you; roll you like weed
Then pa** you to my homies: tokes for Adey and G
Cause they're my brothers; we always be riding together
Yo, we never had the nerve to disrespect one another
Over some dumb sh**. And it's always some dumb sh**
You gonna start some dumb sh** cause you on some dumb sh**
And Adey P, me and the G won't stand for this
b**h, you keep this up, you gonna end up familyless
J. Unit: we always be repping the hood
Destroying competition, yo, we here for good
You mother-f**ers. We'll always be here together
Kicking it out on the streets, yo, whatever the weather
See you next time, b**h
[Hook]
[Interlude: Oz Mosis & MC Adey P]
[Verse 3: G-Magz]
So we come to the time where the J. Unit rhyme
Has pissed off everybody; every twatty minority
We represent the ghetto where you'll find a stiletto is a knife
A way of life; f**ing can't strive to get a wife
Got a problem with that? You feeling lucky, punk?
Settle down, you f**ing clown and get high with the crunk
J. Unit: sick sounds, mixes beats, breaks bounds
Now we're done, it's your turn to hand the music down
You gotta spread the Jenkins word. Haven't you heard
That our favourite ginger G wants every bloke and bird
To represent our sound; just let your feet pound
J. Unit beats into the ground until everywhere around
Is stomping, stonking, beating and thumping
Spreading our news; the crews are f**ing jumping
It could be you too helping spread Jenkins' sh**
Come represent the sound of the J. Unit
[Hook]
[Final Hook: Oz Mosis]
And if you do f** with the J. Unit
Please don't injure us: go and k** Jenkins