[Chris Travis:] We need to talk, lining them up And I'm taking them out Give me a second to jump out my cloud I turn em' out like a bitch with no spouse All of my niggas that came with' me are wild Out of the jungle we come through and prowl Bitch I'm Chris Travis but look at me now I look ahead and you seem to be down I'm on the west but the south is my bound Come through I'm smoking it up with my rounds I like to get it through meeting around I see you niggas but no where right now I need to tell ya them band and free rolls Bitches they give it up like free soap No I do not have no time for free loads I give it up to the one-o-zero, bitch [Bones:] They wanna be us it's okay, it's okay We pave the road and we made a new way Can't hear a thing now bitch what did you say? Say that you fucked with us back in the day That's funny cause I don't remember ya Spreading the words like we friends with ya I'll end that rumour and bury you We be nefarious when in the area If I was you I would speak much more carefully Know you ain't us so how could I be scared of ya? You are the damage and we are the damagers, just no comparing us