Reign of the Tec

[JuJu] It's the hard little pistol-packing punk dope smuggler Lethal when I kill, I go straight for the jugular Back again to hit ya with the junkyard funk Shit gets out of hand, I got a Tec in the trunk Let's flip the ill shit kid, yo he looped it Hardcore, straight to make you brothers act stupid Now I'm on a rampage, prepare for the slaughter Lyrical monster busting nuts in your daughter Slaying competition is the real beat digger (Clank) Hit you with a shovel now you're dead, nigga Freaking the funk, I be the ill funk freaker With the diabolical sound coming through your speaker Bulletproof ready for action, no fronting Fully loaded Tec, chump, ready to go hunting So sleep and watch me let off and catch wreck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" (Repeat 2x) [Fashion/Al Tariq] Here I come up your block, drivin' drunk Smoking skunk, waiting for a fucking punk To beef, so he can get killed by the psycho thief Retarded like Biz, eating cats like Heath- Cliff, light the spliff, crack the quart and If I kill you first nigga, be a good sport and Die, don't give me no hassle I snatch up your bitch, take her to White Castle To crack her asshole, so I can fuck her Hit that doo doo brown, then buck her The crazy rapist smelling like much vaginas Carjacking punks, pulling 'em out they Pathfinders It makes me want to scream, but I just chill By the end of the week, how many punks must I kill? I'm sticking up picnics, I'm robbing 'em good so after dark Stay the fuck out the woods (You fucking punk!) When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" (Repeat 2x) [Psycho Les] Come on girl, don't give me that shit Blast my nine to your spine, take your money then split Audi, now your ass is ghost to me Beatnuts on the mix sticking Hindu grocery shops So what's up hops? I shoot you with no problem, I'm used to shooting cops I'll let you go this time, but next time you pop That shit, your ass gets dropped [JuJu] Yo, it's the gun-slinging lunatic demons outta hell Intoxicated punks letting off bad smell Beatnuts forever, die hard motherfuckers Low-key deadly, taking out all suckers Before you even step and try to play me, son Bring heavy ammunition so you don't have to run Take heed, this ain't something you should laugh to Yo I'll shoot your moms if I have to When I pop the trunk, hit the deck "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" Head for the hills before you get wrecked "John Wayne couldn't even stand the reign of the Tec" (Repeat 2x)