[Intro: Lil Jack talking]
Yeah mic check one-two, mic check
Alive with yo boy Lil Jack, Manson Family for life
Before we get into this sh**
We gon' take a time-out, moment of silence
For my n***a Lord Infamous, Rest in Peace
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A'ight, let's get into this k**a sh**
[Verse 1]
I was layin' in the bed ... through my window
I got the gauge by my pillow
I think it might have been the wind
Put some fire to my Indo
I know there's blood on my hands, damn
Here we go again
I hear them voices in my head, he gettin' louder
I think he in my house, I got a body my shower
I see somebody in my living room
Short n***a with a cane and he offered me some c**aine
Powder, I pulled my finger on the trigger but he laughed
I'm squeezing and I'm squeezing but the gauge won't blast
The house got dark and I can feel the n***a Grammy
When I woke up I was in the cemetery, gettin' said to me:
"I am the one with the style that is mystic
The evil hunter, I murder them b**hes
Twisted, sadistic, yes I rep the six
And I'm known as the mad n***a Lord"
And then he just vanished, pitch dark in the gray
I hear them voices tell me "start running"
But I ain't trynna panic, dammit head lights from a parked car
OK I think somebody comin'
It's a b**h in a Camero
Walk up real slow
Tapped twice on the front window
Hung her carca** inside out
Right next to a Scarecrow
[Verse 2]
Man I'm goin insane, body full of c**aine
"Bloody Ski Mask" standin' in the "Black Rain"
The voices in my head telling me to "Make a Stang"
"Where the Bud At" I'mma rob the weed mane
Man im "Smoked Out" snorted out
Cracked and then I'm blowed
Real n***as still believe in "Beating Down them Hoes"
"Damn I Think I'm Crazed" "Come with me to Hell"
Maybe its "The End", I'mma "Dominate the World"
But before its "O.V." I'mma "Tear Dis b**h Up"
f** the police "Lick my Nuts" lick my nuts, s** my bu*t
But "Murder on the Menu"
f**in with the "Liquor and the Bud"
"Drag his body through the River" n***a "Serial k**az"
Dump all his "Body Parts" "The Lord of Terror"
"Dont Stand so Close" we "Push 'Em Off"
"Throwed Off" the side from "The Land of the Lost"
[Outro]
Put six fingers up, real n***as don't die
Pitch forks in the sky for my n***a, now let's get high
"Smoked out, loced out" still bouncin' 'round
Throwin' "Funky Town" with my shirt off, f** you mean?
I'm coked out representin' my n***a