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