Straight outta Thomastown, crazy motherf**ker named Drez Cube From the gang called colleagues With Attitude When I'm called off, I got a rego of Squeeze the trigger, and front bars fall off You too, boy, if ya f**k with me The police are gonna hafta come and get me Off yo Grey 34, that's how I'm goin out For the punk motherf**kers that's showin out colleagues start to mumble, they wanna rumble Mix em and cook em in a carpark like gumbo Goin off on a colleague like that with a gat that's pointed at yo ass So give it up smooth Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a 34 jack move Here's a CCTV recording to keep yo dancin with a crime record like Charles Manson Grey R34 is the tool Don't make me act the motherf**kin fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe I'm knockin colleagues out tha carpark, daily yo weekly, monthly and yearly until them dumb motherf**kers see clearly that I'm down with the capital T-H-O-M-O Boy you can't f**k with me So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck Coz Drezz Cube is crazy as f**k As I leave, believe I'm stompin but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Thomastown