(Verse 1: Tiger)
Gangster gangster gangster jacket man wearing hat
Tell me what do you want we will see you even about it
It was you, time for your own tell me the truth
There's nobody says that
Hail damage, hail rain storm
Getting out of my car, honestly
The brain walk around the dance, thinking about it you love us
And I love you either, now thanks again
Look for cypher, come on, tell me what to do
For now on, I gotta get step out never catch me
For calling the police run for chase out but you are
Misbehaving, you are being sad
Glad to be sad, this is why
'Cos I know what you are even doing it
N.Y.C, here I come screwing
Never ever said to her, and saying
Never ever seen about a Shaolin Kung-Fu World again!
You looking garden

(Verse 2: Temple)
Straight from the Shaolin, related to Island
Physic learns of the block, New Kids of the Block
Against the drunken cat paws, scratching with your claws
Rap verse, rap number verse
V-I-C-T-O-R, James
That's what I worth it to do with it
The Knights of E.H.L.S., do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, everybody sing it up!
Clap, clap, clap, everybody sing it up, why!?
I got a spitting microphone ready for counting 3
I got a taking and money and you drink that beer C
Kicking that the drums, slammed it
Kicking that piano, you shamed it
(Verse 3: Dragon)
My name is Dragon and my birth name is Sam Fuel
Trashing out of my car, I can't see on my eyes
Grabbing the microphone and rapping the Nick
Pass me a joint, 90's best ever hip-hop
(Wu-Tang, Wu-Tang!)
If I do that, wish you I did
Listen to me twice
Freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Freeze, freeze, freeze, freeze
Freeze, freeze please to yourself

(Verse 4: Buddhism)
Stupid wrestling, wrestling, wrestling, wrestling
Look at you, someone else?!
It's nothing, and he trying to wrestle Sanjay and Craig?
First of all, Sanjay touched his own arms is now
For now on, you better strike to yourself
Because that's all you have to being a stupid crimes
Sometimes, goodbye fellas, peace!

(Outro: Tiger)
Yo, 16's came in a hip-hop N.Y.C. style group each other
Yeah, you show me an E.H.L.S. member of
Victor James, Anthony Naoil
William Naoil, Frank Fuel
Jessia Fuel and Sam Fuel, that's all
They have a birth name as our 6 crew rappers