[Verse 1: Brahman]
Ducks scattin' on my lawn when I bang the 9 up
All 'em acting like some pawns, all 'em take my time up
Ducks scattin' on my lawn when I bang my gun up
Tab acid on my tongue like I took a 1-up
Duck billin' on my ceiling watch my fan, what up
I'm killin' all of you, line up
Body count, gotta keep mine up
The Fanta I'm pourin' a pint of
I got no problem with leavin' you dead in the dirt
Full of hurt or blood on my shirt from the iron
Tire a 9 with the siren
All of the woods we firin'
We got the fireman hirin'

[Bridge: Big L]
Thugs better scat when the gat goes click clack

[Verse 2: Brahman]
Face all, duck lips
She suck me, fuck wit
We meat like, cutlet
I fuck that, butt quick
They feather ruffle like I win the sugars
So I pull 'em out and get it high, then cook it
Run up on 'em 'wit the oven marinade
Plug a chicken, with the gloves tailor made
You ain't god to me
Me its hard to be
Seekin' all the tree
Feel like Socrates
Duck hunt bitch, got a grip on the laser
Say it dont faze her
But the shots do amaze her
Butter up the bird with the garlic and rose
Mary the herb got me kissin' her toes
Duck better scat when the cat walk in
And my gang got the sticks so we pull up my poles
[Bridge: Big L]
Thugs better scat when the gat goes click clack

[Verse 3: Egypxtan]
Ducks be scattin', lips be chapped
Massive attack from yo' Calvary just to gather me up
Pass the reefer class has been proceeded
Proceed to session
The secret weapon
Conceive the master plan
Proceed
[?] solo my chakra like 24 karat
I gleam outta pocket
I be really reflecting
Fuck the creator, I found myself outta pig in my noggin i be really connected and [?] like licking my chest and i be smoking like its my destiny
Imma fuck with death til the death of me
[?] churches and pastors and riches
N***a better duck cuz its rappin season
[?]
Reefer getting jiggy wit it like I'm African goddess on god I'm on top of shit
Tryna run it up like its monopoly
I need some property tax for a feature
Because rappers be reachin it [?]
For keepin them at peace, ay
N***as better read here
We might eliminate
Not gon eliminate
All of you n***as look nice on my dinner plate
Quit tryna to imitate me
Smoke till i cannot communicate
[?]
Yo bitch be tryna escape
Fuck wit yo grave i be gleamin wit that shit
I be beamin n shit
Still gonna fuck wit backwoods
Ducks cuz they actin ay