[Verse One: Great Jason]
Yup it's me J-Beits he's speaking from
Halieyoos Fisherman clique and I be speaking some
Of the freshest words that you ever heard
Cause I run with a clever herd of MC's that'll spit G at a baby if it's ill
That's on the real
Cause these fools be robbing the cradle
While I be trying to get the rocking chair yeah
Cause I gotta keep it slick like a pimp while I stay cute
Smiling at these chickens with my grey tooth

[?]
Jenny Mendez was a teacher
She married a preacher from Long Beach who could reach her
She met him at her summer job at K-Mart
It was her, him, Jim, good friends since Cal arts

[bTwice]
If you wanna do the clash leave you with a road rash
Me and my entourage, we make they teeth gnash
Smash your whole lifestyle with a bTwice freestyle
So why try to front cause you just in denial

[Pigeon John]
Wait, wait, wait
Put your hands up
All my...wait
My nickle bTwice gets on my nerves sometimes
But we go way back when Madonna sang Borderline
Now we in the same crew after we broke up the crew
I guess somethings don't change and our friendship is to prove
Sometimes I lose my cool, slip up and break fool
But I can't shake the days of Roger's Park shooting pool with my nickle y'all
[?]
We on the top like roofing tiles
Some say they're various but just in denial
We come equipped like brothers in neighborhood fights
Got each other's back in the heat of the night
We pack crazy moments and many more to occur
Life passes by like 4th of July blurs
Dazzle for second so what's your second worth?
Ruminate on that as I punch slide this curve

[Hook]
All my dreadlocks, hard rocks, hard knocks, are not
(Ooh wee)
Easy
But with the heart and the strength and the guts and the talks things got
(Ooh wee)
Easy {x10}

[Verse Two: Pigeon John]
Looking cute in the Sinatra suit
Schooling Joey L at Venice Beach shooting hoops
Like swish
Make a wish, whip up a fly dish
When I greet J-Beits it's with a Hebrew kiss

[Great Jason]
I place bets on no one
Got many opinions
I want to sell millions
Not get cheated like Indians
We got rhymes and reasons so the moment we gon' seize 'em
We gon' play the season til our numbers be increasing
Championship teams be rising solely on they strengths
Bumming all their ends, going the extra lengths
For my Symph comrades, watch me go and lay my life
Giving y'all my time that's why I ain't got no wife
[bTwice]
What's up Soup, you see these rings on my finger?
You buy me any of these? (No)
Why you let it linger?
Get out my path cause you know it paves quick
50 years from now the crew still stays thick

[?]
Jimmy Dugan used to trade Italian leather
His wife used to gripe and he'd always say "whatever"
Don't get me wrong, Jimmy loved her to the hear beat
Always front seat at every one of her track meets
She reminisces about her best friend Wilona
Packed her bags, hit the road, moved herself to Arizona
Why don't she phone ya, what she say when she's alone
Acting like, "Wait? Is that phone?"