"Oh yeah it is!" 
"Colour is not important." 
Lick a shot! 
"Oh!" 
Comin' at ya 
"Fire!" 
Zippedy do da, zippedy hey 
Cried oh my, wanna get that punk with my AK 
And get on the way 
On a mission, puffin' on a fat ass jay 
Prude! You can't hang 
Flash back on the skills when I used to bang 
On the corner 
I'll warn ya 
Gonna roll on ya 
Fool 
Hit ya with a golden rule 
Don't turn your back on the street 
When I hit that corner, feel the concrete 
If ya push that by like nothin' 
Watch me turn to a psycho all of a sudden 
Blastin' at these fools with a passion 
Look at the Glock when it's time for some action 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm 
Sunday morning 
Wake up it's stormin' 
Raindrops fallin' on my head it's pourin' 
Cats an' dogs 
Pigs in a wagon 
Lookin' for the Afro - one that's saggin' 
Scooby-Doo 
An' fucked down too 
Ploy me 
Don't let your punk ass try me 
Gonna take more 
Then you better call your backup team 
And wait for the crew 
I'm the one flippin' 
Keepin' the clip 
On my hip an' 
Just watch your back if you're slippin' 
Oooo 
Where did that .22 
Come from 
When the bullet past through my lung 
I've lost my breath I'm winded 
I've been hit, by a slug that wasn't intended 
I hear thunder 
I wonder 
If a nigga like me's goin' under 
Take a number! 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm 
Had a bad dream 
Woke up in a casket 
Now I can't even get back at the bastard 
Bull-shit! 
This pine box 
Ain't strong enough to contain the Afro Marx 
Critical bell rings 
Snapped out the dream 
What the fuck's up with the funny red beam 
Pointin' at me 
I got no strap G 
What now: gotta duck, they're gonna gatt me 
Bam, I feel numb 
Where did the shotgun blast come from 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm 
Let the gatt hummm 
Lick a shot! 
So I let the gatt hummm