Lyrics:

Trek boys, you heard the name
J-Kwon, you ain't seen me in a minute
Petey Pablo, we're gettin' XXX'd man
Ebony Eyes, y'all ready?

I'ma run while gettin' front
It's 'cuz you’re gettin' none
Here the cop, they hit a nun
It's all with a gun

What is done is what is done
It's all for the fun
Somebody said cut off they head
It's already done

Now I'm clap wit mini straps including mini matched
Wit a bat, my clips on, I'm bangin' wit that
Where it's at what it's at, don't worry ‘bout that
You’re a soldier, where a soldier relate to that

Now I'm marching down the ally, in a rally
Some meany motherfuckers they try, we need a tally
Now we, put it in mind and then we outty
Rowdy, they step on a bomb, the bomb outty

Doubt me, I start to shoot up your Denali
Try Kwon, here give a bomb to your family
Met your family in a start that you can't see
But yo I'm gon' do it anyway

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)

Come take a ride as we roll to the ghetto
But keep your feet on the pedal
'Cuz it could get pretty extreme in the ghetto

Triple X level, no holds barred
We got hood cap and lieutenants, and project sergeants
Capable of pullin' your car, bombin' your car
Grenades through your window, this is all our war

Take the main road here where we go, every time we roll
Family transportin', guns stashed in truck flow
Real talk dog, I hit real hard
One swing knock a motherfucker block, slam off
(Slam off)

Hit him in the part where he talk from
Naggin' back to momma 'cuz the wires in his jaw
Make it hard for him to tell you something
(Tell you something)
It's sunny now but the storm comin'

Best thing for you to do is try to get prepared for it
(For it)
Find 'em bread, water, milk, couple cans of soup
And a place to go just in case you have to move

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)

Finally, when it comes to the tools
I'm not forgiving the blues
I'll knock another man clean out his shoes
We get the breakin' the rules
Let's get the takin' his jewels
Sit still, trippin', turn his ass into dog food

Who's got he static?
(Huh)
Better bring the plastic
(Uh)
Better automatic
(Punk)
And let him have it
(Chump)

I'm a savage
(What?)
Let me show you magic
(Bra)

Wish I had this and turn your ass sawdust
Partner we lawless, I'm talkin' all us
When it come to handlin' business, durty we flawless
See these revolvers, that’s why they call us
The same reason the police never ain't caught us

I'm on another level
Words from a true rebel
I rock your ass and I ain't talking heavy metal
You’re just a punk and me I'm durt devil
Let's see what's left as soon the the smoke settle

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)
We can take it thurr
(We can take it thurr)
We can handle that
(We can handle that)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)

West Coast
(Get XXX'd)
East Coast
(Get XXX'd)
Midwest
(Get XXX'd)
Down South
(Get XXX'd)