[Intro: Violent J]
We got wicked ways, for your sunny days
We got murder for your birthday parties, yeah
We see diamonds fall, got our dicks topped off
But we still can't wait to be dead bodies, yeah

[Verse 1: Esham]
So many snakes spittin' venom speakin' my name in vain
Knowin' my claim to fame is this game I slang
Through the storm and rain, shotgun thunder and pain
Tell me, am I to blame if I blow out your brains?
Gimme one good reason I should not be squeezin'
On every bitch-ass n***a like you 'cause this bitch-ass n***a like you [season ?]
I'm a real sick fella, big fella
You got a lotta lip for a n***a who ain't shit, fella
Always been about my hustle, been about my money
It ain't all about rhyme and I ain't never act funny
But these bitch-ass n***as in this game unreal
Quick to flip the fuckin' script for the mass appeal
But once they blood gets spilled, let's see how many feel
That they gotta die for another shady record deal
Who am I? The pretty boy, the city boy
The sniffin' coke up off ya titty boy, the gritty boy
Been never actin hostity boy
The hold it down wit me boy, I seek and destro
I get paid to employ ya so I must employ
MCs enjoy my style but yet they still annoy me
[Chorus: Violent J]
La la la la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la (Come on, yo, come on)
La la la la la la, la la la la la la la (Heh heh heh)
La la la la la la la la

[Verse 2: Esham]
Fuck what you do, You so fake
Everything you do, everything you make
Still suicidal, how much can I take?
Pressure could bust a pipe, but I will not break
Get the type of shit where you can't relate
The world on my shoulder, hold down the weight
Money hungry n***as out here'll snatch ya plate
The greedy never care about if you ain't ate
Try gettin out the game before it's too late
Or before the Wraith come and seal ya fate
Still knock knock knockin' on heaven's gates
And you can't get in for sellin' cakes
For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes
For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes
For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes
For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes
For for for for for for sellin' cakes

[Chorus: Violent J & Esham]
La la la la la la (We got wicked ways)
La la la la la la la (For your sunny days)
La la la la la la la la (We got murder for your birthday parties, yeah)
La la la la la la (We got diamonds fallin')
La la la la la la la (Got our dicks topped off and)
La la la la la la la la (Now we still can't wait to be dead bodies)
La la la la la la (We got wicked ways) (For, for sellin' cakes)
La la la la la la la (For your sunny days) (Or, or sniffin' flakes)
La la la la la la la la (We got murder for your birthday parties, yeah)
(For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes)
La la la la la la (We got diamonds fallin') (For, for sellin' cakes)
La la la la la la la (Got our dicks topped off) (Or, or sniffin' flakes)
La la la la la la la la (And now we still can't wait to be dead bodies)
(For for for for for for sellin' cakes) (Yeah)
La la la la la la (For, for sellin' cakes)
La la la la la la la (Or, or sniffin' flakes)
La la la la la la la la (We can't wait to be dead bodies)
(For, for sellin' cakes, or, or sniffin' flakes)
La la la la la la (For, for sellin' cakes)
La la la la la la la (Or, or sniffin' flakes) (Yeah)
La la la la la la la la (Dead bodies, I wanna be-)
(For for for for for for sellin' cakes)