{U. N. L. V. Talking}
Wusup! to my nigga Kel, Third Ward is the motherfuckin' house
Mac Melph Calio, R.I.P. Pimp Daddy, Kilo ya with me, wusup Bryce hahahaha

Chorus: {Tec-9}
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: {Lil' Ya}
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Lil' Ya now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: {Yella Boy}
Pop 'Em Up, Pop 'Em Up
Watch 'em bleed to death
Ya played with the Yella Boy now ya takin' yo last breath

{Tec-9}
I got to get my dash on my back window is startin' to rumble
I look back I see nigga's bustin' I'm out numbered
Try'na take my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These nigga's slipped, and they bustin', but couldn't get me
Had to put my Monte Carlo away got myself an forty-five
>From my nigga, who live close around the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that nigga
I'm gonna show yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger
Like John Wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's time to kill
Man I handle my business strickly on the real