[Intro: Fonz-E Mak]

Uhn, uhn

The fuck you looking at?!

Nigga...

[Verse: Fonz-E Mak]

Yall didn't listen, yall forced me to use the force

To enforce this law on you Quick Draw McGraws

Close ya jaws for a minute

The menace whose serving a life sentence

For serving ya wife the penis, 2008ighties the syndicate

I'm finna spit, that habanero mixed with devil

Flier than a hundred-thousand sparrows rocking old apparel

This for them unheard unknowns who wanna rebel

This for you so turn this up a level, uhn

The Crystal Lake, Elm Street walker

Silent as the lamb, but the chainsaw is a talker

The jig is up, buddy lookin puzzled as rip em up

Giving out ass kickings but never once gave a fuck (a fuck)

The vandal with vandalized vans whose chances of seeing grands

Expands over the lands and

Maybe with my handful of fans,I could reach the likes of France

And do dumb shit with my friends, like

Spend many nights under parisian lights

Niggas think I'm tweaking right

That thought you just keep it tight

Wrapped in ya mind (mind), niggas know my team is after the lime

They think we tweaking, think we do this shit just passing the time

They tweakin, yeah

And they sadly mistaken (sadly mistaken)

Cuz they know that top spot we taken

But they don't understand the greatness that we making

So to them I say this, which is

[Hook: Calez]

6-21

One time for those who dont rhyme who be talkin bout we won't shine, uhn uhn

6-21

Two times for those who do rhyme who be talkin bout in due time, uhn uhn

6-21, 1

They be hatin cuz we making all this greatness and they know that we gone make it

6-21,1

But no matter what they do they can never kill the dream, 2008ighties the team

(6-21,1 x4 ) x4