[City Spud]
  Yo, 'for the nigga mention my name I let him know the deal
  I'm the nigga, same nigga, thought was a lame nigga
  Now I push a Range nigga, you know the name nigga
  Peep the Iceberg jeans, the ice chain nigga
  And if I got beef I let the whole world know it
  So if you got beef let the whole world know it
  Yaun take it to the streets let the whole world know it
  It's the chance for your big career, don't blow it
  Or get it blown from the top gun nigga
  I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga
  Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
  I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns
  I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses
  While you niggas at the crib tryna' find misses
  Yo I'm gettin head from the Mexican dime bitches
  Them niggas mad 'cause they riches ain't like my riches
    [Murphey Lee]
  A yo, I'm Murphey Lee the school boy
  The civilized jewel boy
  I got not one, two, three, four, five, but six whores
  For equality, vocal ? and wallabies
  I smoke la like ? it got me boomin like bad-a-bing
  Rap, don't gotta sing 'cause I get my hum on
  Actually I get hummed on
  Hoes tongues be on my dong dong
  ? long, head at night, head in the morn
  Lunatic, five strong, king kong's are writin songs
  Cats be gettin gone thinkin they got it goin on
  Folks brought you a brawl, it all started in ya home
  Check the background, St. Louis clown from the U-Town
  Fourteen, pimp of the year like Dru Down
  Same crew now, it's too damn quiet but too loud
  Hoes be pretendin always sayin they too proud
  If I ruled the world, I do now
  Me and the 'Tics 'bout to rack 'em and move the crowd
    [Hook - (Lunatics) 2x]
  Call the cops, I see a robbery in progress
  Lunatics about to steal the show
  (Where you from?)
  From the S-T-L, M-O, 3-1-4
    [Ali]
  I rip grass and smash, with a 44 mag
  This nigga jag, from the front to the back I heard it crash
  Nigga ?? hurt 'em bad, you heard him laugh
  Talkin trash 'bout whoopin my ass
  I never let a nigga do that, who that
  Get his brains blew back with a new gat
  Yellin "true that", hollowtips is goin cleeeeean through that
  And I didn't have to get my whole team just to do that
  In a blue hat, with a black baggy Karl Kani
  An iced out ring just to score on your eye
  Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory
  Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin weak
  We be ??? , Jackie Frost, ???
  Danny Terrio, ?? shows to the Motorola
  Money hold up, whippin the Rover, high roller dog
  What you holdin, I'm paid, so controllin y'all
  Yiggidy yes y'all like Das EFX, I's be next
  To rep that Midwest, it's sets and projects
    [Keyaun]
  Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes
  'Tics in fifty states, might as well blaze the cake
  I got moves to make, transactions to handshakes
  Drugs for papes, now I'm sellin CDs and tapes
  Funerals and wakes caused by greed and hate
  A snake is still a snake no matter the size or shape
  Those that hate, anchored with weights, found in the lake
  Come off the chain my main, you tied to the gate
  First you caught a case, second you caught the babes
  Third, you caught me with your date, that was no mistake
  Good things come to those who wait
  So if you waitin on them 'Tics, huh, they gon' be late
  In your house with your spouse I'm doin the nasty
  I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and ashtrays
  Branson and hashy, ?? and wrap somethin
  And burn the place, ya heard me
    [Nelly]
  Watch me load up the ammo, cock it back slow
  In the back door, infrared low
  Tell me somethin that I don't already know
  Like, which one of these closets contain cash flow
  Got three little problems I just thought you should know
  Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no'
  I'm obsessed with dough, money makin and the hoes
  Anything other than satisfaction gon' blow
  Heard through the grapevine you lookin for me
  Couldn't be, 'cause if it was you would be bookin from me
  Shook when ya see Nelly rollin in the GS-3
  Hangin out the sunroof like "bing, bing, bing"
  Back the car up, pop the trunk now
  Can ya hold ya breath 'cause I'ma flood this town
  That ass scream "nine-second-five right here"
  Neighbors on the lawn like "Nelly, why right here"
    [(Hook) 1 1/2x]