[Hook - 8x]
Who dat wanna do dat, like run up on a n***a
That'll bust, and make the crowd move back (who dat)

[Pharoah]
I got the recipe, to help a kilo swell
Like seventy two O.C.'s, that potent shit
Imported from overseas
Roll herb and the leaves, and blow the trees
Running with a clan, of them soldier G's
Killing n***as in day, or the night time
When I'm running with a motherfucking 9 millimeter
I'm Pharoah the six foot nine
South Park slang, stain my brain
Now I remain in a hell of a game, cause I stay for
One nation, under the groove
Getting down with the funk, by packing a tool
Like a n***a in the trunk, when I'm jamming the Screw
Guerilla Maab and Killa Klan connection
Fucking em up, like an infection
Leave dull, as a lethal injection
Underground individual
A n***a better get his god damn ass on
If he wanna last long, cause if he stick around
When I get to dumping and blasting, his ass gone
It ain't shit to me, to pull in the head
Better ask somebody, I'm a n***a that always
Be on top and thoed, waiting on one of you hoes to come try me