you don't wanna see me and my cuzzys on road cah if we fight you ur gonna get owned then well be laughing at the way you moaned takile and is brothers are neeks I mean only the little one speaks there gonna get bruck up when we see them on street then none will dare speak me and my cuzzys wanna grow up to be rich not be stuck in a ditch yh its footballs we kick that was a rap and yh it was quick