(Marty Bukakke Large)
[Triple ones go hard]
Fuck it I’m Large, bring more grime then a bucket of bugs,
DOOOOOOOOOO-ZZZEEEEEYYYY
[Triple ones go hard]
Like a techno-rave in a double garage fuck it I’m up,
Middle fingers up throat full of tar I am a star,
Gunn (our fukn producer) hittem with the bass,
blow so hard then I hittem in the face,
Drink all day Obi hittem with the case,
running shit all the time then I hittem with the chase,
VB six-pack, 3 pack long neck,
She better have that long neck long Neck,
Strong neck, wet throat sex smoke sex,
Got to hit that and it was,
Only the other day, thought it was your girlfriends birthday,
She called me on a Thursday,
Lonely the other day I got a hot butt on my work break,
Treat my face like an ash tray,
Dropping bars and all arts on a daily bases,
Only thing you dropped were nuts when we showed our faces,

(Obi Ill Terrors)
Yeh I showed faces,
yeh I cold the cases,
then I drank shit till I face went slip,
down to the clit fuck around get lip,
Immm off one, (im off one) (off one)
2 to 3 with that coffin,
put the nail in the neck never speak only step,
go hard, go hard, go hard,
[Triple ones go hard]

HOOK(Phantom)
I locked his eyes and stole my time,
Squeezed him slow till he went blind,
Took his clothes and stole his mind,
And the snow falls soft on my face that night,
Squeezed him slow till he went blind,
Took his clothes and stole his mind,

(Obi Ill Terrors)
Like I stole that bus, then I killed them kids,
(Why you kill them kids why you kill them kids)
Off the cliff, bounce with this,
Hit the water,cut the corner,
Said it was me never touched your daughter,
While she grabbing at my neck, (grab grabbing on my neck)
Put acid in your becks,
Fuck a becks, VB cans all the way to long necks,*
Cd on check,
See me in the wrek, triple one to the death,
Triple sec with the mix of sex,
That holy bread, that holy wine,
Burnt my belly, and bled my line,
Guzzled it down till I nearly died, cauuuseeee
[Triple ones go]

(Marty Bukakke Large)
Don’t tell me how to live my life,
Or hot to make money bitch you don’t know,
Cause in a past life I was a samurai,
You can see it in my eyes you know,
Tommy sports new clothes, Sticky green by the O,
Gee even my flow, covers up my B.O.
Got a lot of acne, girls want to jack me,
All of my team still wanna back me lets go,

(Obi Ill Terrors)
Tri-triple one, call me up but I put it in the sun,
My soul to the perch¬¬¬,
Same old dirt gave word to the earth, ohhhhh
Words early, hit it on time, said I want it dirty,
You heard me, potty mouth sick flow snort it out the mash bowl,
Mash dat neck snap foda’ foda’ the cash doe,
Flash flash for the piccie city nice hoe…
Re take that shot tho, Said check the iso,
She brown like cho-co, ME, white like the ice bro,
Mix this up fucka birth right grab tight white, den go,
(You you you) you is a daygo, i rock a halo, shes a straight no
We came to win see, Bukkake knows me,
Gunn gunn he holds me, you know the rest
……. three ones with the obi.

HOOK(Phantom)
I locked his eyes and stole my time,
Squeezed him slow till he went blind,
Took his clothes and stole his mind,
And the snow falls soft on my face that night,
Squeezed him slow till he went blind,
Took his clothes and stole his mind,