[Intro: Dreddy Kruger]
What the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck, what the fuck
Asada 2000, yeah, W.T.C.
Royal Famous, that's how we gon' do it
Yeah, what the fuck, what the fuck
What the fuck, what the fuck, yeah
What the fuck
[Dreddy Kruger]
What the fuck you know about the truth, the way we living?
Wicked men and women keep the devil grinning
Pretending that we not sinning
Life goes on and some die today
We cry and ask God why bodies decay
Another child is born, on the Born Day
And made the youngest brother touche'
Whose old day is really gay
It's fucked up, it went that way
Since he went to John Jay
Yo, what the fuck, what the fuck, yo...
I rock a watch that's Icyss when I write this
Lyrics that priceless
Your whole time sounds like lifeless
Non violent but I kill you with the niceness
My whole Clan is like this, quick to diss a white bitch
And that nigga with the tight shit, right quick
Yeah, yeah, what the fuck, what the fuck