[Verse 1] Ho, welcome Pāhoah, where da buggahs stay nuts Lava Shack grindin’ wit da busted-up sluts Glass shards in yo’ slippahs, smoke stank da air CJ yellin’ loud, pullin’ out his hair Some howlee hippie try buy meth wit rocks Got jacked, now he beggin’ in his Rainbow Crocs Grindin’ burnt fries, slippahs full blood “Local pride!” scribbled on da bathroom mud Tuesday night mic, karaoke beef Pool cue flyin', teeth get reef Cops no like come, but da cockroach show Get maced in da face when you ask fo’ a cold one, bro [Chorus] Mace in da face! (Still throw one tip to da wahineh, yeah?) Rage in da place! (Slammin’ shots, no mo’ fear, brah) Tots an’ wings, beer all flat Try catch one vibe, but stay fightin’ like that [Verse 2] CJ all lit, screamin’ at da trees "DD? Shoots, you’re 86, one speed!" Grab da wahineh hair, drag her backside Brah OD in da back, eyes stay wide Junk bikes pilin’ up by da old jukebox Some guy puffin’ glass in da stall, no locks You like one drink? Better bring yo’ own Or get beef, get spit, get left all alone CJ off da rails, glass pipe hot Screamin’ “Where my bitch?!” like he lost da plot Crackhead hula, all bent an’ sore Get maced in da face just fo’ askin’ fo’ one Coors [Chorus] Mace in da face! (Wassup now, bumbai you learn) Meth in da place! (Slap face, stomach churn) Dive bar dreams, kava and screams This da shack of your worst kinda dreams [Bridge – Shoutin’ Style] FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT on da back porch! LIGHT! LIGHT! LIGHT up da damn torch! RUN! RUN! RUN from da lava wave! BLOOD! BLOOD! BLOOD — no can behave! [Verse 3 – Slowed Down Kine] Auntie passed out, face in da ranch Unko in da lot, bustin’ out his pants Cops come late, just fo’ wave aloha Then go cruise 7-Eleven, no fuckin’ bother They say it’s “legend,” we say “junk” Hostel in da back where da tweakers bunk Nice till they not, then you stay on edge But still da only spot fo’ get nuts on da ledge [Final Chorus – Fast An’ Dirty] Mace in da face! (Bar tab or one beatdown, choose!) Dis one ain’t chill — dis da lava blues Freaks an’ ghosts, junkie decisions Punk rock vibes, no mo’ permission [Outro – Crowd Chant] LAVA SHACK! Beer stay warm! LAVA SHACK! Stay far from norm! LAVA SHACK! CJ nuts! LAVA SHACK! No can bust!
