Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme
 
 Big Goretex, crushed down, two time
 
 Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown
 
 Emerald City posse, gonna take this town
 
 Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib
 
 Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip
 
 Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck
 
 Punks on tip, call the boots, GoreTex
 
  
  Laugh if you want, but you might get crushed
 
 Walk through the dangerous Hilltop brush
 
 Bullet-proof, steel-toed, down to kick butt
 
 Roughin' up character who drop weak cuts
 
 One twenty five was the price tag on 'em
 
 Cool brothers buy 'em, even though they don't want 'em
 
 Style is a must, but the style is rough
 
 China Beach boots couldn't crush more stuff
 
 Strap 'em down, lace 'em up, get in the bucket
 
 Reach for the tongue, pull it out, then tuck it
 
 Ten pound boots could destruct all comers
 
 My whole posse wears them Fort Lewis runners
  
 
 Death to a white pair of nikes - sound effect
 
 Kickin' over big motor bikes - sound effect
 
 Steppin' over puddles in the hood - sound effect
 
 Girls laugh, but you know they look good - sound effect
 
 Waffle-like prints in the snow - sound effect
 
 Pulverize punks when we throw - sound effect
 
 Salute to the group in the booths - sound effect
 
 Bow, and we kick you in the snoot - GoreTex
  
 
 Hollow-point nine, to the boots, ricochet
 
 Leavin' mud prints when I romp in the rain
 
 Draw black scars on the new gym floor
 
 Pimps like to wear 'em when they kick them whores
 
 This is it baby, big shiny black boots
 
 Runnin' over punks like Iranian troops
 
 Trample, crush, hittin' like a dump truck
 
 Jump in my face and a size twelve get stuck
 
 In your butt, 'cause you wanted to box
 
 One-two punch and the GoreTex drops
 
 On your toe, your brother got caught
 
 By GoreTex boots from the GoreTex shop
  
 
 Git it!
  
 
 Posse in effect, scramble up, new rhyme
 
 Big Goretex, crushed down, two time
 
 Rumble in the street, neighborhood shakedown
 
 Emerald City posse, gonna take this town
 
 Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib
 
 Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip
 
 Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck
 
 Punks on tip, call the boots, GoreTex