Yeah, you know the clique move deep as the red sea

7 30 like a n***a be on PSP

Be in VIP, VSOP doin it B-I-G

Soon as the mutha fuckin jakes on him he low key

Take a little journey O-T where that dough be

I O-D like the O-D the fish on him

Brim of the hat to the nose piece the chicks on him

Some wild hoes, in wild style clothes

They download and videotape 'em like al po

The wild road facin' the chair if the trial blow

Thats with the best friends and the sounds tical knows

Know that killers come with calm faces

Shakes and hugs ace with gloves

Hate from love the traits of thugs

Snake like characteristics

Me big J, R.A gun barrels get lifted

3 kings, there ain't no snatchin our crowns

We be them 3 kings, we came to fracture you clowns

3 kings, Big John, Rugged Man and G Rap

? we came to slaughter you cats

Who the master in the rap game thorburn last name

Reignin' smackin' attackin' ya brain aimin' back with the flame

Attract pain and learn from the best murderin' burnin' the rest

We ain't no GQ rappers like pharrel or kanye west

Im an abomination im bombin' a nations population

You just a chick with a d**k without no operation

Im barely eatin' badly beaten, beaten badly in the precient

Im the hardest that god ever gave the privilege of speakin'

Frantically bannin' me rugged man'll panicky that'd be fantasy

Loaded hammer he handin' me blabber the bragger be

A man who'd be damned if he happily married with family

Splatter ya mammy mammory gland insane insanity anarchy

Swagger the rapper the biter bitin' his flattery

Beatin' buzzin' you battery agony back to reality

Bring it back you deliver that pitiful pitter pat

Pull the trigger snitch hit a rat you wik wik wak

3 kings, there ain't no snatchin our crowns

We be them 3 kings, we came to fracture you clowns

3 kings, Big John, Rugged Man and G Rap

? we came to slaughter you cats

Decapitation vaccination big john ain't no mental patient

Been on medication ever since the day I could talk

You want a sedative you can drink the blood from my heart

We magnificent glistenin' bangin' bitches while we christening

You (kelters?) and helters we here to body you cowards

My occupations slaughtery for wak rappers who try and bother me

You not as hot as me, big john it gotta be

Exceptional technical poison pumpin' through my ventricals

Im fresh in 0-7 those battles pseudo-intellectuals

Y'all faggots get smashed quick, for rappin that wak s**t

Chop with the hatchet throw it in the trunk of a black whip

You can't imagine my passion combined with rappin' adaption

And with the comic book caption reads im the bombest kid rappin

I smack cliques with wak writs cos really they that b***h

Big John, Giancana stuff bricks in the matress

Fuck with R.A and im leavin' you backless