[1st verse: Beaston]
you could tell that I was greasy from the moment I arrived
showered once sense I got here and twice sense the drive (bla bla bla)
uhh, figure that one out
im so sorry guys but gangster is what im about
everyone saying im looking like Judie
and everyone’s staring and wishing they knew me
my shirts yelling out please don’t see right through me
I could be a wall or a lawyer so sue me
uhh, Grandma thugin’ so hard
got candy in her purse and love in her heart
this parts hard so im breaking out the big guns
i wish that I could say that I was one of the skilled ones
big guns top bun those are my identifiers (those are my identifiers)
rap till the die will throw you in the fire
uhh, but my words will only take you higher
uhh (uhh), sell my bids to the highest buyer
uhh flow so slow it makes your lips curve
uhh the chosen people are the hipsters

[chorus]
you rappers wish you were our Grandparents
you wish you had these thugs to love and cherish
we rich in love we got plenty carrots
golden child stars and we getting no demerits

[2nd verse: Judah]
don’t hit the breaks when they on patrol
Bristow dawg we on our road
Judah Boi Fly bout to bring the flow
Man im preschool pimping you already know
(already know) already know
i do it for the love and you do it for the show
lyrics don’t stop all you rappers can go
turn all the way up in 3 2
bang bang, pow (pow) pow (pow)
better duck down when we role up in your town
its JuDD & Beast what a familiar sound
Rap Till The Die we familia wow
like Kung Pow Chicken (Kung Pow Chicken)
I’m packing a punch (dang)
got my big boy pants on
while yo Mom fix yo lunch
improv for life but we writing raps too
J U D D youngin’ I be the dude
I know that you know that you thought that I knew
murder the game there’s nothing you can do
like Whoopee Goldberg the gold is in my View
man ladies love Judie and Judies the poo
RamBob Dynasty one day we will all rule
But until then we shall be radder than you
…I’m radder than you…
…I’m radder than you
badder than batting a bat built with batter
on top of the world and yo life is much sadder
I know that you have seen so many fat rappers
but I am much phatter

[chorus]
you rappers wish you were our Grandparents
you wish you had these thugs to love and cherish
we rich in love we got plenty carrots
golden child stars and we getting no demerits