[our aim: world domination
wave it like ya don't care
bust hot lickshots in-a di atmosphere
that's why the rascalz are here
lick shots and bust yo caps
where your gunfinga's at?
plow! shots are bust and we notorious
red'll defend the rugged and raw
so hit em with the hardcore stuff
cause my glock's not enough
sometimes a man fi get cuffed
we're minded too dangerous
ain't no messin with nobody less they puff with us
cause we keep to ourselves and the pounds we puff
gunfinga cocked in-a di air
bo! that's for my ghetto people
lick a bo! that's for babylon pon patrol
cause van city cats got tons of hydro
and there's one more that we gotta let go
and that's the one that we lick off in-a di po-po
many guns for hire when your regime crumble
then raise my gunfinga in the air
wave it like ya don't care
bust hot lickshots in-a di atmosphere
that's why the rascalz are here
so me and my niggas could rock
holler me out if you know what i'm talkin about
big up the ghetto gutter guns
and all my niggas on they two feet with street sense
and more than two cents in-a dem pocket
run my lyrics in-a di mix
kardinal and rascalz gwan make you feel hi-i-igh
killin you softly with no lye
while your toe taps i'm breakin your back over my hi-hat
kick drum is makin you numb
to bust back for every red-eyed nigga on the attack
so when i'm comin through
you cannot stop me on the go
for every nigga that clack-clacks
the figure iv gotta be gold
where your gunfinga's at?
either surrender or retreat
cause kemo don't give a fuck
he put some fire in the beat
gave me the trigger to watch me blow them off they feet
you rudeboys in-a di dance
and all the young guns up
sketels and workings just to make a debut
keep di clip in-a di g-string
so what you do is put your hand in-a di air
and you bust your gunfinga
wave it like ya don't care
one love to my people out there
lickin off shots in the air