[Verse 1: Psycho Les]
Take cover, it's the ambassador
Freeload, we goin' back to war
N***a, I'm a be standin' right at your door
And when you open it up, I'm a tap your jaw
Like (*kung fu sound*)
I'm a make you popular
And fill you with more lead than a pencil sharpener
What's the solution we start a revolution, its only fair
I give a speech like Tony Blair, yeah
And you don't wanna get stampede, yeah
Tryna pull a landspeed (fuck that)
I'll handle the last nail in your coffin
And have you swimmin' with the dolphins (spongebob)
And if I hear someone splattered ?
I won't be surprised faggot had it comin'
Now, this is what the psycho's like (boom)
A six-pack a dynamite

[Hook: Gab]
It's nothin', for me to have the shotgun pumpin'
It's nothin', to have the whole spot done rumblin'
It's nothin', for me to have you mutha fuckas frontin'
Ya n***a won't have this it's bustin' discussin'
It's nothin', for me to straight touch 'em, bust 'em
It's nothin', Cris bustin' disgustin'
It's nothin', to leave a n***a with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun bustin', done scussin'
It's nothin'
[Verse 2: AG]
It's goin' down like geronimo
N***as call me A like honor roll, sick like common cold
The most prolific, I'm so gifted
That's why every day I should celebrate Christmas
This shit is the bomb
I wanna get it like Sean, John or Carter, and split it with Moms
Held down Jails like BVD's
I write movies, put this verse on DVD
Now look out, or get took out like Chinese
Ask the block, we stuck together, they say we siamese
Shoot the fever, A so hot they had to make a booth in a walk-in freezer
I'm talkin' ether, Boston strangler from the Bronx
Put a forest on your face with Timberlands, stomp
We 'bout to heat up so keep up, while AG and the Beatnuts fuck the beat up

[Hook: Gab]
It's nothin', for me to have the shotgun pumpin'
It's nothin', to have the whole spot done rumblin'
It's nothin', for me to have you mutha fuckas frontin'
Ya n***a won't have this it's bustin' discussin'
It's nothin', for me to straight touch 'em, bust 'em
It's nothin', Cris bustin' disgustin'
It's nothin', to leave a n***a with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun bustin', done scussin'
It's nothin'
[Verse 3: Ju-Ju]
It's chit chat like ya'll n***as comin' to get that
Bought your album, ended up givin' the shit back
So rizznap, ya'll n***as is whizznack
Bitch, you on the other hand, everything giftwrapped
Make you feel your career's a mishap
Ya'll fake men, really what you need is a bitchslap
Unattach, carry guns to mismatch
And all fully loaded just waitin' to dispatch
But with this track, I'm closin' a big gap
The truth will unfold, young and old will dig that
When I spit that, you feel the pain
I make n***as uptight like a chair on a plane
I'm pissed off like a bear on a chain
I'll push back your wig, catch some air on your brain
I'm not tryna act thug but I'm sayin
It's the ones that you least expect that start sprayin'

[Hook: Gab]
It's nothin', for me to have the shotgun pumpin'
It's nothin', to have the whole spot done rumblin'
It's nothin', for me to have you mutha fuckas frontin'
Ya n***a won't have this it's bustin' discussin'
It's nothin', for me to straight touch 'em, bust 'em
It's nothin', Cris bustin' disgustin'
It's nothin', to leave a n***a with a concussion
If you think we won't have gun bustin', done scussin'
It's nothin'