Take your colors off you can walk through with civilians (Go) soldiers are gonna come down on ya' Now take off your colors... Hey, you hear me? Fuck you We're marchin' down to the next station, right through these lame fucks territory I'm about to body somethin' you probably frontin' (Get 'em) Look around nigga, ain't nobody comin' Your whole crew ran on you, left your ass Now you the only nigga here that's left to blast You fucked up now homie, you gon' get it nigga Tryin' to cop a plea? Nah, I ain't with it nigga Over there, that was the last stop And when you crossed (Steelware Ave) that was the last cop you'll see for the rest of your stay (Facts) It ain't gon' be long anyway If you hesitate, ooh, we'll make you levitate You a featherweight, lookin' like you never ate My wolves are starvin', chewin' on a leather steak Uh! And you lookin' like a three-course-meal Clap you up then the heat's tossed up here It's on your bitch with the meat sauce and cheddar Nigga we do this shit for real The Wolves is out You better tuck in your jewels 'Cause niggas come around here and get fuckin' abused The Wolves is out You better call it a night 'Cause once the sun goes down it's FUCK YOUR LYFE The Wolves is out You better act like you ready 'Cause we'll pop your face off and chop you up with machetes The Wolves is out Shit is deadly Don't fuck with the goons Bloody fangs howlin' at the moon I'm about to body somethin' you probably full of shit, fucko I'm Suge Knight in the truck though, the utmost respect Expectin' no question marks, accept the motherfuck your life I'mma educate you what death is Take your last breath bitch, gaspin' for air The MAC's the last thing you hear when it clap in your ear Semi-automatic salutes, automatic applause The hammer falls, funeral songs, caskets for (y'alls) Gun shows, serial numbers we scratchin' em off Big black barrels, my whore's more ratchet than yours My hookers have more hollows to swallow your soul When they hit the stroll everythin' in they path implodes You should've, could've, would've escaped If I ain't murder you right now You could've been videotaped and raped You should've, could've, would've been a contender Fuck outta here, chop you up like worm food in the blender The Wolves is out You better tuck in your jewels 'Cause niggas come around here and get fuckin' abused The Wolves is out You better call it a night 'Cause once the sun goes down it's FUCK YOUR LYFE The Wolves is out You better act like you ready 'Cause we'll pop your face off and chop you up with machetes The Wolves is out Shit is deadly Don't fuck with the goons Bloody fangs howlin' at the moon Y'all ain't left me no choice other than the murder route Always with a rack (Iraq) like I pulled a fuckin' turban out I'm shaky all the time and I'm nervous because my nerves is out Somebody should pass me some pills or pour me some Bourbon out Free yourself of the Djinn, let all of the curses out The bullets travel everywhere, inside of the earth and out I been burnin' candles at both ends, I'm burnin' out Word to Mother, I will spray the block and bring the hearses out Y'all ain't got a fuckin' army, B-you barely holdin' All my guns is black and compact, Gary Coleman I died, then I came back, that was a scary moment Many recalled Lord, but few are rarely chosen I got a son to feed and I ain't tryna waste time That's why I keep the four-pound tucked inside the waste-line But I would never take somethin' if it ain't mine Slit your fuckin' throat in front of wifey while you Facetime The Wolves is out You better tuck in your jewels 'Cause niggas come around here and get fuckin' abused The Wolves is out You better call it a night 'Cause once the sun goes down it's FUCK YA LYFE The Wolves is out (Yeah) You better act like you ready 'Cause we'll pop your face off and chop you up with machetes The Wolves is out Shit is deadly Don't fuck with the goons Bloody fangs howlin' at the moon