If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) Tonight is gonna be a ma**acre, Straight after the sun goes down. Gonin' out for all a dem haters I'm runnin' 'em down. I'm bunnin' 'em down. How you mean I'm gunnin' 'em down. They goin' on as if they got the right to nyam up town. Well no they won't we no more eatin' for dem now. I'm bringin' 'em beef, It's not the meat from a cow. You wanna jack man and act like that's gonna be allowed? D'you think I'd let that ride? I'm too f**ing proud. The tables turn as I ride on you now. Say goodnight as I'm puttin' your lights out. Should've, taken me out when you had the chance, Under the moonlight, Time to meet the Devil and dance. Ask Nas, you from the Hood You have to get yourself a gun And when it's on, you don't pop your sh** and run. You stand firm till the 'ole click's done Or else you'll 'ave a slim chance of seeing tomorrow son. If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) So now I'm roaming with 2 straps, both off the safety catch, Around the spots where they're shotting the crack. I'm lookin' for cats, to get any haters I see. How many hater's up in Finsbury are there out to get me? Just like Chong, A crack head paedophile an' his son. Goin' on as if dey heavy 'cause they holdin' a gun Dey can't run. How many more life's ave gotta dun So dem mans can sit back with a crack-pipe to bun? f**in' scum, Love to take life for fun k**in' innocent sons and leaving heart broken mum's. I say, MURDERER, blood is on your trainer, P'liceman took that to forensic doctor. MURDER the victim's fam'ly must all hate ya, So k** me now because you won't k** me later. I'm ready to die and I'm ready to take life And I'm gonna be surprised if I make it through tonight. If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) All night I've been searching, To find out where them fa**y hoes are lurking. Think I finally found them but I still gotta be certain. I heard they shotting work in the crack house in the block, The flat, without the curtain. Can we go hurt them? Firebomb the letter box and leave 'em all burnin' If they coming runnin' a my bullets gonna splurt dem. I'm all out to hurt dem and leave 'em for dead. Makin' sure every one of dem gets one in the head. I'm runnin' it red, Not thinking 'bout runnin' from Feds The only thoughts that I'm 'aving is to fill 'em full of lead. I didn't wanna 'ave to go resort to all the bloodshed, But now it's k** or be k**ed and left on your d**h bed. As I look into the face of this crack-facing demon, Knowing he's the type who rapes his own seaman. What do you believe in, The dark or the light? I know I'm gonna be surprised if I make it throught tonight. If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised) If I make it till tomorrow, I'll be surprised (I'll be surprised), (I'll be surprised)