[Chorus]
I shoulda bent out, I'm dea-dea-deadly when I pu-pu-pull the pin out
I knock a lo-lo-lo-lo-lot of men out
Keep frontin
I'mma fight fight fight your shit out
I knocked a lo-lo-lot of men out
Keep frontin

[Bumpy Knuckles]
You know what time it is when everybody game
It's everybody elses hustle and everybody's shame
It's somebody else's blame, whatever I became
I did it with hot rhymes and a lung full of flame
I never refrain from loadin up and takin aim
Like chicks flows are different, I'll never come the same
My mic will the dame, written hard off the brain
I'll show up with my chest pumpin hard like Notre Dame
I'll lose the (?) game, hustle is in the vein
I'm drinkin protein shakes to muscle up the brain
In the black Chevy Suburban sippin champaigne
With champaigne, dick out, doin their thang-thang
We movin in the fast lane with them blast thangs
On the way to the Bronx to do the ski mask thang
I don't know what's so funny cause I ain't laughin
The part is full of dead bodies, guess who's castin

[Chorus]

[Cena]
Follow this
Cena's spittin with the bump bump bump for the knucks
You're whole crew gettin dump dump dumped with the trucks
You rollin like Donald Trump Trump Trump with the bucks
Your bitch ass gettin jump jump jumped cause you suck
Follow me, you stick arou-rou-round when its hot
You claimin that you down down down, but you not
You try to offer me a pound pound pound, you get got
I can't wait to to hear the sound sound sound of you shot
You hearin me?
It's time to show show show I got plans
That's all you brought? You better go go go get your mans
Illegal hustle there ain't no no fuckin with grams
Stash the heat cause I can throw throw throw with my hands
I'm tellin you
On screen screen screen with these flicks
Catch me on the scene scene scene with three chicks
I'll fuck like a fiend fiend fiend with three dicks
Fuck a sixteen teen teen I'm just sick

[Chorus]

[Trademarc]
My camo colors, dawg, they be beige and brown
This shit was all love til you cowards came around
With the same old sound, thats why your payroll down
That's how the game go now, that's why you aint gain ground
Cause you stuck on then, dawg, you aint on now
And thats how its been baby cause you aint know how
You move your pen lazy maybe oh your beats dont pound
I move quicker than the word on the street go round
I write down every lesson that my peeps hold down
You let your heat go blow if you aint speak profound
I write sixteens down til I hit green now
Makin up slang, aint know what shit mean now
Trademarc-marc Records, got the real name now
You can catch it on every marquee in town
Sayin Trademarc ain't nobody like you now
Probably sweatin this track dawg, well whipe your brow

[Chorus]

You see
That's all it takes
For a man to make an effort to be.. effective
And if you're not effective
Then you're defective
Hahaha..