(pack it up) (Run) Armed (Give it up)
Your destination is a casket, when I put on my kid My task is seeing green, killing you without being That's the plan, you get swollen up I stick G Your shits getting stolen, I'm rolling up on you I'm taking your Tommy Hilfiger coat close line from put a to this niggers throat still - don't make my hand kill Fuck around, end up in a land all over a Grand bill Money is something you should gave up Now your family has to dig a up - If your one of them bitch Nigger rich, with fancy clothes You'll get attacked by a mental case and faces with pantyhose I'm blasting anyone has a frown, get messed up with a pound By a man dressed up as a You'll be dripping majenta lively with no justice die G 'cause you can't me
(Kid run it) (Give it up bitch) Robbery (Hand it Fuck) (Give it up)
I'm attacking you dressed up like a from Cobra, unsober Wearing the like it was the end of October life is over, In your pants you're peeing when I pull out my fucking three and represent like I'm skiing done more shit in you, you wanna see I'll rehearse it on you Try to fucking rob me flip it kid and reverse it on you Even if you're only seven you'll become a victim than Sonja Preven You'll get sent to the lonely Don't go around the I lurk, whore 'cause I go berserk, whore, everything you work for think I won't cut your wench throat I got a under the trench coat Plus when I get greedier, the media it up and you reporters get boneless when Necro slaughters store owners on video When I'm thinking there's always a face I bash and if I'm taking the green then I'm shaving off my moustache
(Run in herb) (Put it in the bag fuck) (Give it to me bitch) Robbery (Empty your and die slut)
(mimicking old woman) "Oh! They stole my wallet! They my pocket book. Police? He took my money. That man over there"