[Chorus: K-Rino]
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wr—
South Park Coalition is a wr—
South Park Coalition is a wr—
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan

[Verse 1: V-Dog & K-Rino]
Motherfuck bein' broke, I'm down with death and the cash flow
Here go my bag, now put the money inside, ho
Starin' with a evil ass frown
Now all the rest of you motherfuckers; get down
I'm scandalous with that tool in hand
'Cause this shit goin' just as it's fuckin' planned
Got a bag full of money, and a loaded Gat, too
The sounds of sirens, damn, here comes the boys in blue
But when we get through they gonna be the boys in the red
Fill 'em up with lead, send them hoes to the med
We started gunnin', and all they saw was gunsmoke
And bullets flyin' in the air
(South Park Coalition is a wr—)
They started shootin' back, then releasing tear-gas
But yo, we still survived
I woke up in a police car, hogtied with blood runnin' down my face
South Park Coalition is a wr—
And the laws tryna send me to a concrete place
Where all the warriors roam
Pretty soon, it's the place that I be callin' my home
All because a n***a went on a spree
Now Im down here, charged with armed robbery
[Verse 2: Gangsta Blac]
Get down, uh, goddammit
Anybody try to make a move, then watch me ram this
Glock up your ass like a dick, bitch
I want a rich trick, 'cause I ain't got shit
I been broke since my motherfuckin' date of birth
I tried to work like a jerk, but it didn't work
Now I gotta reach for my thang, despite that Glock
Here's another trick slanged
No need to start trippin', you done act a damn fool
A talkin' bad n***a, boy, you pissin' off my cool
I put somethin' in the clip and watch how I react
A nine to your head, and I wish that you talk back
I hate to see a young n***a rollin' in this shit
Especially when I know that I was 'posed to bein' rich
So, now Im on a mission, a mission of a takin'
Or easily bailin' from the cheese that tricks are makin'
And If I see you lookin' gooder than me, trick
A click to your dick, drop it off, son of a bitch
I got my pistol to your head, trick, you ain't did nothin'
Take your jacket, take your shoes, take your jewelry, I'll take somethin'
Hit the sucker in his face, and, yo, you know he's hollerin'
Open up his mouth, M11 he be swallowin'
Followin' my mind, I didn't have time to leave, see
Now I'm hogtied 'cause I'm down for armed robbery
[Chorus: K-Rino]
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan
South Park Coalition is a wreckless clan

[Verse 3: V-Dog & K-Rino]
Eight months done passed, and I've seen no kind of sun
Mad as fuck with a sixty thousand dollar bond
It's South Park for life (South Park)
I got my roadies, my pride, and my pocket knife
We started headin' towards the front
Towards these two fools that tried to pull a stunt
We started kickin' and stickin' on them fools
We took they're life, along with their motherfuckin' shoes
And then we walked away, head up
Me and my roadies had out pocket knifes covered up
We spread it out as we walked away
And then the guards came in from the back way
Right now they got the upper hand
Just because they got a badge and a motherfuckin' gun in they hand
They sent us back to the cell
But yo, the guards were hotter than the flames in hell
But yo, I'm cold as ice
I take out any n***a if you got a reasonable price
'Cause I gotta stay paid, you see
Gimme a Gat and I have to commit a robbery
[Verse 4: Gangsta Blac]
Now I was starin' pretty hard, lookin' straight through some bars
Doing things I never did, always arrested as a kid
But now things are kinda hectic in the streets
I could not make it livin' but I'm somewhere trapped
I dont think I'm gonna make it
N***as try to help me out, I refuse to let 'em, yo
Only thing that can help me is some funk and some Indo
Livin' in some hard bars, kinda havin' hard times
Havin' fatal thoughts of suicide flowin' in my mind
If I make it out this place, promise, I'm not comin' back
If I have to leave the track, that's what I'ma have to do, Jack
Knowledge kicked down from the old school, fool
Assassination is what I'm thinkin' 'cause I'm lackin' education
Father vamped off the camp, so the streets brought me up
Strange, never barrin' nothin' that be said from another mane
Fuck that trick, talkin' shit, I dont wanna hear it, G
'Cause all I be thinkin' is another armed robbery

[Outro: V-Dog & K-Rino]
Yeah (South Park Coalition is a wr—)
This shit dedicated to my n***a Barlow, too hard to swallow
(South Park Coalition is a wr—)
Ain't forgot about you
My cousin Jay with the AK
(South Park Coalition is a wr—)
Dumane, Carlo, Keith, Duke, Marc
(South Park Coalition is a wr—)
Tanyo, Terry, Tuck, Melv, all y'all, peace
(South Park Coalition is a wr—)