* 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!]