Think Fast

[Intro]

Do that shit

Ha ha

That's right

Motherfucker, that's right, uh, come on

[Verse 1: Bret "Epic" Mazur, Shifty Shellshock, Both]

You know that bitch baby (He's talking shit about our clique)

But he don't know crazy (You see the writing on my dick)

You know that trick, Tracey (Yeah, she's making me sick)

Living that life, we used to do the same shit

Shit gets drastic, some kids need help, some need their ass kicked

And some will never learn to earn their own way

Living off their daddy had he not been rich

They'd be broker than a joke and forced to switch

You've got to change your tune or change your pitch

Because life ain't easy man, life's a bitch

Shit is harder than hard about as hard can get

Keep on going where you're headed, you'll live to regret it

Yes, it hurts to face the truth

And realize that the world's got your neck in a noose

If things ain't like they ought to be, you've got to think fast

The aftermath of your actions whiplash

[Chorus: Epic and Shifty]

Think fast!

([?] next level shit)

[Verse 2: Dirty Unit]

Yo, I know y'all tired of these wannabe thugs claiming they real

Be running, grabbing their steel, thinking they're going to peel

Somebody's caps, roaming the streets with black hats

Chrome straps, sipping on brew, ready to react

Off any nigga they see, that nigga could be me

Capital I-C-E, got a motherfuckin' .357

To put eleven holes in their chest

Thinking they could test a real rider from the west

I roll flossin', me and my girlfriend Nina Ross and

The ghetto's been good to me but you've got to take precautions

Brothers get when they least expect it or neglect it

You'll never catch a thug in the streets without protection

Nowadays you got to pull shit, haters on some bullshit

Jumpin' out of cadillacs and low-lows with a full clip

If your tool spits, shake the spot or get your duck on

'Cause if you press your luck on, stupid is what you're stuck on

[Chorus: Epic and Shifty]

Think fast!

[Bridge: Bret "Epic" Mazur]

That girl Sheila got a daughter, she be clubbing every night

Sheila had her daughter young, still that just ain't right

Plus she rides the white horse, she used to ride my pony

If I hit it now, I'd break it, 'cause Sheila's just too bony!

[Sample]

(Impact in five seconds, four, three, two)

[Verse 3: Bret "Epic" Mazur, Shifty Shellshock, Dirty Unit]

Smoking speed released the lions, I'm not lying, I'm not sober

I'm still trying, hiding the truth, with substitutes, a hundred proof

A fuck-up, face it, one of L.A.'s wasted youth

Label me as an enemy of the law, the lost star

Covered up the cuts and cause with bandages and gauze

My family's not too happy with the trouble that I've caused

See, we be breaking the law, smoking on non-menthols

Thinking fast, so I'm ready for any all-out brawls

And yo, brothers get your hustle on, ballers get your shit tight

House parties get shot up and turned up before midnight

Drive-bys and fistfights, zig-zags and crack pipes

There's a 50/50 chance that tonight will be your last night

[Chorus: Epic and Shifty]

Think fast!