[Verse 1: Crime Boss]
Come one, come all to see the n***a behind the trigger
Bigger then a k**a murdering n***as with my little finger
Bring your sacrefices cause to me your life is minimum
k**'em all if the price is right, sh**
A heat of the spliff makes me get bucker
Me motherf**er smokin all you s**as
Isn't it that the bloodstream making me have bad dreams
All about the people I k**ed coming back to hung me
k** me, help me please won't somebody save me?
The in-dough got me mad and I ain't never been like this,Gee
Blood on my hand, did I k** a man, "mayne I didn't do
I look suspicious, did you see any witnesses?"
Scopin me hopin they just might get a f** or two
Look over your shoulders cause I just might get a f** in you
Leave you in a ditch dead, head full of a hot lead
What in the f** is wrong with me, why in the f** I'm thinkin' of thee
Satanic h*mocidal visions of me k**in people
I just hope it stops right now, please dont let it be a sequel
I see myself running, police gunning, what will I do?
Chicken got me flicking telling me "stop or I start shootin, fool"
So I did, now I'm dead, here comes the bullet straight for my head...
(Bang!...silence)