We are the Negevs with attitude.

Straight outta A-Long, crazy mothertrucker named Ollie,
From the gang called Negevs With Attitude,
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off,
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off,
You too, boy, if ya muck with me,
The police are gonna hafta come and get me,
Off yo' bum, that's how I'm goin' out,
For the punk mothertruckers that's showin' out,
Negevs start to mumble, they wanna rumble,
Mix 'em and cook 'em in a pot like gumbo,
Goin off on a mothertrucker like that,
With a gat that's pointed at yo' bum,
So give it up smooth,
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a Jack (Jwizzle) move,
Here's a murder rap to keep yo' dancin',
With a crime record like Charles Manson,
AK-47 is the tool,
Don't make me act the mothertruckin fool,
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe,
I'm knockin negevs out tha box, daily,
Yo' weekly, monthly and yearly,
Until them dumb mothertruckers see clearly,
That I'm down with the capital C-P-T,
Boy you can't muck with me,
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck,
'Cause Ranger is crazy as muck,
As we leave, believe we're makin' sick runs,
But when we come back, boy, we comin straight outta B-tuns.