On a chicken-hunt, huntin for a chicken
Get paranoid when you hear my glock clickin
Speakin to the punk thats tweakin
With the b____-a__ styles I hit you like deacon

Jones house, cough without the bones
I rolled ya up and smoked you like cones
Split the seed and grow you like clones
Dont start-me-up, cause Im not the rolling stones
But I get stoned with a little help from my friends
With the (gubla), then I passed it round back to me again

I can make you famous like amos
Same as the last punk, when I stuck the gatt up his a___
Hear me growl: grrra! howl!
I got the night vision just like the wise old owl

Im comin ta fetch ya
Yeah home direct ya
Bury them bones
Under my home and

c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!
c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!

Take my weapon, step into a whole new realm
And step back, as I take up the helm
On the pirate ship Im steerin
Droppin the geran
Just realize what youre hearin

The cannon sounded
Thats my companion: surrounded
As my crew comes bounding
As the captain
Afro-america
Whole lotta gattin
With the loced out latin

Busted!
Youre a red beard with a musket
Better talk quick cause ya might get dusted
Your gatt looks rusted, disgusted
Oh look away, look away boy as I rush it
Yes I know that you cant withstand it
Watch that a__ cause punk Ill brand it

With a steel-toe, how you feel now
When my boot stuck in that a__ like a d____
Cry on a pillow, weeper thats willow
The hill got the skill for the static like brillo

Hmmm, what you talkin 'bout punk
Gimme room as I light up the boom
c___ the hammer, wave the white banner
Ever heard a glock go 'click like a camera?

c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!
c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!

c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!
c___ the hammer!
c___ the hammer, its time for action!

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