"Ladies and gentlemen, the World's Famous..."
  
   [Psycho Les]
   Here I come, to the rhythm of the drum
   Hook you up on some of that shit that got you numb
   Open up hon, I just want to see in
   The shoot my semen, the intoxicated fucking demon
   Shoots the low at home on the roll
   David dollar plus a style to put you in the morgue
   Tanqueray with the lemon, ice with the tonic
   Want to place an order for a samwich bag of chronic
  
   [V.I.C.]
   It's the mad Puerto Rican with the beats in command
   Hold the 40 with my left and keep the blunt in my right hand
   My game is tight, I got the flow
   And my style's a mystery that niggas will never know
   Rolling in my jeep mad deep
   With a live crew, of crazy motherfuckers that don't sleep
   (So don't try and sweat his route)
   V.I.C. yo, p-p-p-presto
  
   [Fashion]
   Another Kool Whip with the magic, so tragic
   I'll beat your little ass, fucking faggot
   It's the season of the hunt, fucking runt, I get buck and
   Blast when I buck your ass sittin duck
   So back up, how the hell you ever get gassed
   Break fool, and I'm a kick some Kool in your ass
   Puff up your chest, inhale, you're dreaming
   Now whip out your brains we're intoxicated demons
  
   [JuJu]
   Yo niggas try to pull my card and disrespect
   Get blown the fuck up cause I ain't playing with a full deck
   I ain't the one, kid, you wanna fuck around
   I got 50 niggas in here now holding me down
   Never be running outta ammo, got more so
   I may just empty the clip into your torso
   Step back, watch the body drop, ain't it funny
   Now you said all that to say what, money?
  
   "I keep flowing to the beat of the sure shot
   My favorite jam of all time is 'The Body Rock'" - Bobbito (Repeat 4x)
  
   [Fashion]
   So fucking lay back and I thought you knew
   Shit get cold when the Kool come through
   Hey but only with my style cause only Fash can do it
   Through it, yeah, catch on bake you blew it
   Blow me, or shut the fuck up, you can't hang
   See the slang, drips from my lips with the bang
   Boom, got a box of lead for a nigga
   Cause before you lick off *bang bang* I pull the trigga
  
   [JuJu]
   Yo I came to get mines, straight up, fuck the game
   I'm all about guns, mad loot, and fat chains
   Act like you want, don't front or feel the fury
   I catch a homicide charge and see the jury
   Quick to put a head out, kid, let me remind you
   Bury that ass where God can't even find you
   Fucking with the Junkyard nigga's like a bad move
   I keep my finger on the trigga I can't lose
  
   [Psycho Les]
   You know that I know who's a friend, who's a foe
   Best believe I know who's my girl, who's a hoe
   It's the klepto, dropping verses while you dance
   Blow! Blast you, call the ambulance
   Owww, bitches all say while I'm steppin
   What happened? You forgot to load your little weapon
   Oh no, now you lay on the floor
   While I puff endo and order beer to go
  
   "I keep flowing to the beat of the sure shot
   My favorite jam of all time is 'The Body Rock'" - Bobbito (Repeat 4x)