* 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' ass 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 suckas cannot cope wit, they get they fuckin' throat slit
Oh shit! It's that n***a JT
Rippin' shit with my n***a L-U-K-E
In the new, 'cause I rule like a motherfucker
Don't give a fuck, plus I'm down to start (?), sucka!
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 fuck you up like a gallon of liquor
Put the fuck-shit up in the 9-4
Always fuckin' 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 death wish
Oh yes, it's, me and Capt' Dick
Suckas can't see or hang with this rap shit!
And you know you can't follow this
Try to swallow this, and yo' punk ass 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
Fuck-n***as who try to diss get a fist in they mouthpiece
I represent the South-East, n***as know about these
Skills that I rip on a regular
Put yourself ass 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 fuck-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 shit is just too dope
Three dope, four dope, n***as know I'm no joke
Capt. Dick told me to drop some rough shit
Throw up your set and I bet you'll get dust quick
Y'all motherfuckers know me
If I was out West, n***a, I'd be claimin' OG
So don't front on the skills
It's like that, motherfucker, that's just how a n***a feel, word!

[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]

Outro: Luke
See, fuck-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 fuck-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-ass n***a, you could be a bitch-ass n***a, you could be a
N***a that suck our dicks, if you wanna be that n***a. Don't get scared
Fuck-n***a. 'Cause we gots no love for you, n***a, we gots NO love for yo'
Bitch, n***a, we gots NO love for yo' friend, n***a -- real n***as down here
Yo, JT Money, yours truly -- FUCK y'all hoe-ass n***as
[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]