* appears on and is credited to the Luke album listed
JT: Yo, bring me some cuts in (scratches) ... blast a final round ...
One punch and they're down ... don't be sweatin' me like no bloodhound
... know I'm sayin'? For yo' a** can't be found, know I'm sayin'? Doin'
It like dat! Peep game
Verse 1: JT Money
Well here I come, watch the way I rip on the dope tip
That s**as cannot cope wit, they get they f**in' throat slit
Oh sh**! It's that n***a JT
Rippin' sh** with my n***a L-U-K-E
In the new, 'cause I rule like a motherf**er
Don't give a f**, plus I'm down to start (?), s**a!
Now if you're comin' with the same ol'
Snatch your heart out your chest like that n***a named Kane-O
I'm all around that, 'cause I'm that n***a
That'll f** you up like a gallon of liquor
Put the f**-sh** up in the 9-4
Always f**in' fine hoes and chargin' like rhinos
So n***as please don't test this
'Cause if you test this, that must mean you got a d**h wish
Oh yes, it's, me and Capt' Dick
s**as can't see or hang with this rap sh**!
And you know you can't follow this
Try to swallow this, and yo' punk a** will catch a hollow tip
In the lip, so you n***as better chill
With the ill, 'cause that's just how a n***a feel, word!!
[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]
Verse 2: JT Money
f**-n***as who try to diss get a fist in they mouthpiece
I represent the South-East, n***as know about these
Sk**s that I rip on a regular
Put yourself a** crop ahead with my cellular telephone
And it's on like that with the Glocks
You'd think I was Luke the way I make you f**-n***as hot
So don't stop, get it, get it, plus I'm wit it
And if you think you want some, well n***a, come and get it
'Cause my sh** is just too dope
Three dope, four dope, n***as know I'm no joke
Capt. Dick told me to drop some rough sh**
Throw up your set and I bet you'll get dust quick
Y'all motherf**ers know me
If I was out West, n***a, I'd be claimin' OG
So don't front on the sk**s
It's like that, motherf**er, that's just how a n***a feel, word!
[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]
Outro: Luke
See, f**-n***as, we feel a certain kind of way down here, certain kind of
Way that y'all n***as might not understand, y'know? Personally, we feel
Like y'all n***as f**-n***as! That's how we really feel. Me and JT Money
The rest of the group, we feel that way, to tell y'all n***as somethin'. You
Could be a hoe-a** n***a, you could be a b**h-a** n***a, you could be a
n***a that s** our dicks, if you wanna be that n***a. Don't get scared
f**-n***a. 'Cause we gots no love for you, n***a, we gots NO love for yo'
b**h, n***a, we gots NO love for yo' friend, n***a -- real n***as down here
Yo, JT Money, yours truly -- fu*k y'all hoe-a** n***as
[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]