[Chris Gun] When we ride it's a homicide When we ride it's a mothaf**in homicide [Verse 1: Young Noble] Yo, I'm on the Glock pumping white valves Just me and Knightowl rollin' in a white owl It's light in the day, f** it it's night now The right style to attack every track After shootin' range target practice perfect every gat Never stepping back cause all I see is drama Vietnam did you see I'm calmer Cause I know the outcome when the Outlaws play Knightmares of a young thug strollin' your way Holdin a day a mothaf**a shut your trap Or bust your gat cause I ain't tryin' to hear all that My heart done froze street life dark and cold f** with Nob wind up with holes you can't close This ain't no fairy tale we ain't on no book sh** I know the streets well been on some crook sh** Look b**h I ain't gon' tell you again We ain't partners, homies, we sure ain't friends Cause I'ma knightmare [Chorus: Chris Gun] I'm a knightmare of you life Spirts fly through the sky like kites There they go here they come Oh can you see him nah Better duck down before they blast on y'all (2x) [Verse 2: Bokie Loc] Feels like I'm on some witch out with Hitchco*k Lord help me keep my sh** co*k Cause the demons are out there like the air can get through ziplock My gangstas hot bangin' revolver on my heat turnin' Hittin' spittin' fire while the rival flesh is burnin' Next week they gon' be standin' where them reefs is hangin' But they told us to fall when the fat lady finished singin' I ain't no waiter but hater it's you I'm a serve b**h Your family wonderin' why but it's me that says you deserved it So pow pow now we headin' back to the hood where we posin' We drinkin' remmy Bacardi let's pardy on the front My n***as was tellin me nah but I was like yes y'all Forget that, an hour later heard a rival kid call black From a pa**er by don caught my tick short Where my life pa**in' by is the only flick showin' And when the movies over I can see where the pearl gate is Blind folds and ropes help me dawg I didn't make it [Chorus] [Verse 3: Knightowl] We outlaw livin' we got the bells of d**h ringin' For all you mothaf**as b**hes that be singin' I got a pistol in my fist As I creep through f**in' smog You'll never be able to take me out I got my dawgs on the side of me They got my back And if you got a strap I suggest you f**in' use it Cause we ain't about to play no mothaf**a game My bullets bring the pain then watch 'em fall like the rain If you ain't down with the clique you'll never be victorious You'll be the next to wind up dead like Notorious Knightowl, Bokie Loc, and Noble got it planned out And if you have a doubt you'll be the next we taken out Watch your back before your mom starts to cry 6 feet deep when we creep when ever we ride Suicidal thoughts hit the back of my scalp You best not ever f**in stare, I'll bring you knightmares [Chorus] (Laughing) I'm so f**in' sick Evil out the mothaf**in' demon I got all you mothaf**as screamin' Bunch of f**in' b**hes Knightowl's ridin' on this mothf**in' track With my boy Noble, Bokie Loc Up in this mothaf**a So watch your back When we ride it's a homicide When we ride it's a mothaf**in' homicide When we ride it's a homicide When we ride it's a mothaf**in' homicide (Laughing)