[Intro Joker] Its time to bounce! [Verse 1 Joker] Straight watching my back, I trust no one Punks who wants some, shit get done While the homie who I kick with Back me up, catch a punk slippin So LSDs always keeping trucha Cause ya never know, who just might shoot ya Foos out to kill, foos out to jack Now you know why the Jokers strapped And ready to the pull the trigger, quick style, yo On any punk who wants to trip while, yo Im doing my rhymes, making my grip Stroll in the hood with the full gangsta outfit I got loaded clips and Im gonna bust them Punks, Ill rush ya till I straight dust em Out the picture, now Im moving quicker Problem solved cause the bullet hitcha After Dark... [Verse 2 The Joker] Had to pull the ride over so that I could fuel up The inside up to light you foos up Come and step my way and get yourself out the buttly And Im gonna disrespect you, muttly Made a left off the bank and to the spot 200 in the party and its only nine o clock Scope the big booty bitches, say whats up to the homies Do gang signs, yall dont need to ask, yall know me Cup in hand at the front of the line A West Side party, you can tell from the gang signs Everythings cool when the Veterano marks the security Backed yall, pack around screamed minorities The shit dont quit til the A.M When it do, caps busting cops coming I aint waiting Headed to the after party to cause some more mayhem What will I do when I get out of jail Well Ill go get my gun and an ounce from the mail So I stroll in the rain when Im tripping Fucking with me, may result an asswhipping Feel like the Hill, Im insane in the brain, and Try to stop complaining, Jokers the name, and Chill RaidedX keep bumping the speakers Out at the dark, LSD is gonna beatcha... [Verse 3 The Joker] And Ima wait till the sun goes down for the crew to do dirt SBC putting in work Get your motherfucking ass hung By these foos whos strong Out no doubt, when we run Done blazed so much herb, scraping resin from my lungs Hit black on the block Onetime rolling but the shit dont stop Fuck the cops, the block Wont sleep, keeping noise of all of these sharks Stay indoors to avoid being harmed Thats how we ring the alarm After darks when we park and spark in the Bentley But Roach had the cropse, CNotes Wine So we be lookin for the narks, its X with the Go Team Picked up this freak, now we headed to MarTee Tweakers in the next room slangin In these SB streets where Im hangin...
joker, foos, punk, lsd, stroll