(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"]



Chorus 1:

[Juicy "J'']

If you ain't claiming G-D

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming V-L

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Crips Thin

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Bloods Thin

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't B-A-Z

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming North Memphis

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Orange Mound

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Southpark

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)



[Lord Infamous] (Scarecrow)

Bitch we are entertainers

we warfare trainers

we ain't gangbangers

but we will make you famous

I show you falling hoes

I show you slippin' slopes

I show you swiss I knows

I dangling from the rows

you top that tokeo

up in the studio

but in the streets they ho

you cool they diff but so...

But if he eat the coke

and wanna go for broke

let's get them guns out ho, I thank you fucking former ho !



[D.J. Paul]

I can fight this nigga

I can whoop this nigga

I can (Gun loading) (Gun Shots)

BOOM! With the trigger

I can rob this boy, I can mob this boy

I can call a fucking killer, do a job on this boy

I can make this fool, I can rape this fool

I can get them off my five o-clock or ten o-clock news

I can lend a helping hand

I can be your fucking friend

I can leave his body stankin' in a croquer garbage can



Chorus 2:

If you ain't claiming Hollywood

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Rucka Home

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain't claiming Foot Home

(FUCK Y'ALL HOES)

If you ain'