(lynch): Now I'm the type of nigga that'll leave a horse in ya bed Sleep with ya wife, commence to knifin' Get away clean with the scheme 17 in my lap As I creep in the black cadillac 'cause you I got shit to do id, 'cause I been murderin' muthafuckas like hiv As I creep real slow through blood vessels weeks later, nigga, God bless you Now I'm stressed the smith & wess My music career been the best Bound to my momma wearin' a tight dress Bitch my money right Or get ya throat slit an drug in the bushes as ya inside Then I'm through the night, mozzaradi with cauz He hittin' hella tight Nigga you I'm right My momma taught me, don't give a fuck And when I die, crumble me in a joint and me up what said
(loki): I'm high up off the poucus My is a murderous psychosis, and muthafuckas know this I'm to pull the pin up out the grenade And hand you the and say here muthafucka, hold this Loki and the murder show, the sequence begins with freaks in the We alibi's provided, we frequent, and now my niggas ridin' Slip in the pen, and do that shit, smoke the buddah shit See when they say siccmade, whispers in your ear, the taste is Blowin' muthafuckas smithers Triple x liquor, with nuthin' but in our verses Obscene, unfit for mainstream magazines Lace you up in kerosene and see that ass I mean we got the v-8 for your lean I seen war and street marines nina's in the hands of ghetto fiends I'm caught between the hard and ghetto dreams I got schemes with black berets and get away like o.j., The ripgut, he got the cannibalistic qz, and the illegitimate got 16 You see the page news only show the inmates, and not the cage elections play with the public's rage Fuck those who criticize, let 'em their lives through the shit we done And then say that we ain't what I said
(lynch): Black in the backyard, I don't feed 'em Hafta buy a pit a week 'cause gone Off that mad dog I'm bout to take my money Ski mask, gotta manage, better take Understand this, and mushroom blast It's almost 20g, I gotta plot my and get my cash around the corner in the impala Zigg zagg in the can with the auto mag last time I saw her Beta, stand look out by the store Loki, you hear some movement, you know, do that hoe Time's murder so I'm time Creep with a hand cannon, out every nigga banstandin' 'cause I'm aggressive a wolverine Beta done caught ass and got the gasoline Hot out your dream Then it all up to sittin' in hawaii With a ak on my lap off that stuff what I said