* appears on and is credited to the Luke album listed
JT: Yo bring me some cuts in (scratches) ... blast a final round ...
one punch and they're down ... don't be sweatin' me like no bloodhound
... know I'm sayin'? For yo' ass can't be found know I'm sayin'? Doin'
it like dat! Peep game.
Verse 1: JT Money
Well here I come watch the way I rip on the dope tip
That suckas cannot cope wit they get they fuckin' throat slit
Oh shit! It's that nigga JT,
Rippin' shit with my nigga L-U-K-E
In the new, 'cause I rule like a motherfucker
Don't give a fuck, plus I'm down to start (?), sucka!
Now if you're comin' with the same ol',
Snatch your heart out your chest like that nigga named Kane-O
I'm all around that, 'cause I'm that nigga,
That'll fuck you up like a gallon of liquor
Put the fuck-shit up in the 9-4
Always fuckin' fine hoes and chargin' like rhinos
So niggas please don't test this
'Cause if you test this, that must mean you got a death wish
Oh yes, it's, me and Capt' Dick,
Suckas can't see or hang with this rap shit!
And you know you can't follow this
Try to swallow this, and yo' punk ass will catch a hollow tip
In the lip, so you niggas better chill
With the ill, 'cause that's just how a nigga feel, word!!
[Step up, what up?]
[That's how I feel!]
Verse 2: JT Money
Fuck-niggas who try to diss get a fist in they mouthpiece
I represent the South-East, niggas know about these
Skills that I rip on a regular
Put yourself ass crop ahead with my cellular telephone
And it's on like that with the glocks
You'd think I was Luke the
