[Intro]
This is for all of my enemies
The ones who've stolen from you, talked about me
Switched at me, even pulled out their guns and shot at me
I appreciate you, because you opened up my eyes
And helped me to see...the dark
[Hook]
I want your blood all over the streets
I want to see your flesh melt from your feet
I've got to see you dying
I'd love to see you die
I want your blood all over the streets
I want to see your flesh burn from your feet
I want to see you crying
I've got to see you die
[Verse 1: DJ Quik]
To all the people that was happy I went to jail, I wish you well
(No, I wish you hell)
To all you people with your funky a** opinions
I wish your car had crashed in the beginning, and k**ed you at birth
To all you busters that shot at me and missed
I wish you blasted you crooked-shooting f*ggot, coward-a**es
And to that buster that just pawned my equipment
The last n***a that did it got shot sh**less, now he's free with life's business
So I'm sending you your one way ticket to the skids
Just know that when you get dumped on, I did this
My U-B wants to merc you for twenty-five hundred
That's my Underboss and he coming gunning
And if I owe you, then I'm coming to personally pay you in lead
You n***as is sh**less, you don't know the sh** you in
I'm the one who put them guns on the streets
The same guns that put your gunnies under them sheets
I peel hundreds off like bananas, blow 'em like Santa Annas
The Glock'll have you walking around with one eye, like that b**h from futurama
Cuz' this is tree-top grammar, It's the dura of click click glamour
Split your melon open with the back of a hammer
And watch how your cowardly friends scramble
Cuz' I'm a true k**er, shank you in the liver, no filler
[Verse 2: Kurupt]
Now, this the great depression, where living life's the lesson
And you helped me to learn that I can't leave my house
Without my Winchester, or my Smith and Wesson
Understood, lesson learned
I've got a gesture to suggest ya
I hope you go to sleep and wake up in a fire and just burn
To all the people that tried to stop me from feeding my kids
I hope you shoot yourself and still live
It's like jumping off a bridge, trying to commit suicide
Hit the ground and you still live
I want to see the bullet go, from the barrel into your skull
Now that's gold
To all you f*ggots that don't wanna see me grow
I'mma be six feet tall tomorrow
Don't you hate it? That's what I love
To irritate you punk motherf**ers with a slug, f**ing cuz
This is for you b**h-a** n***as, eat a dick and suffocate
Swallow cyanide, lay down and go to sleep
For eternity, eternally, forever, permanently- just do it for me
I'll be forever grateful dead, if tomorrow they said
You woke up inside-out with your guts hanging out
Now that's what I wish, stop acting like a b**h
It's that dog pound cripticious, vicious hood malicious
Bang bang boogie, co*k pop, stop rock roll a neighbourhood six times
String with the S1 and end sh** to make your life end
Let it begin, just me that's been humping my trusty MAC-10
And trust me, I never leave the house without them
Extra .22s, 3s space who breeze
Special edition ammunition, I'mma listen to this
Demon's Carol