You need me to peal ya banana? the bandana? Scared to to Detroit? Runnin', hidin' cracked out Witcha momma. While you play witcha dolls and Pajamas, don't letcha moms getcha brains out Wit' the cannon. I know you scared. Oh you You scared. I you scared. Oh you scared, you Scared. Check out...
about time you turned this off ''cause go and get my sawed-off And some fuckin' Smirnoff And blow ya head off So much blood get the red off You're better dead off Say the thing can set a war off Hitler, Adolf It's a line between showin' love and settin' hate off Pushin' powder for power, takin' from cowards I would hate to not clock every Something wicked comes way-off So you better For day, if not you might be shot the AK-off Die the bullets spray off Jesus Christ, you begged for ya twice When the embalmed ya body he took ya ice In the coffin people often said you looked Witcha Royal suit on, half ya face gone It's time to pay up the bodies catch the spray up Evil that's still in streets still won't allow me to put the K up the dope don't weigh up, these bitches wanna lay up All in the D and get the streets hot The narcos roll around here for the crooks The hatas around here give me dirty looks I heard some hatas plottin' kick my door in ''cause I gots more ends all of ya hoe-ass kins Oh no, can't nobody, this game is deadly And murder's on my mind inside my medley And I
(Chorus) Skydive,