SMP, on a goddamned jack move
Holdin' down the dope groove, smokin' those who disapprove
Wreckin' the deck, you'll regret if you cross, punk
Rollin' like a Mack truck, waxin' those who talk junk
The a**a**in is the end, I got your face in my crosshairs
Wanna see your dome bust, s**er, 'cause I don't care
Nothin' 'bout you, your crew, because you talk sh**
I'm the Lethal Weapon, boy, ridin' the apocalypse
If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon
Violence is my business, fool, the microphone of doom
Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps
Peelin' your back, my ammunition is hollow-point raps
You try to run, makes it more fun
? dead with the shotgun
Cops try to flex, but guns they'll never find
My lethal weapon's my mind
A lethal weapon...
You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips
You think I'm finished, I load another clip
Look in my face, I crack an evil grin
Lyrics bring d**h from the microphone Mac-10
s**er MC's ain't down with the program
? and we just don't give a damn
Yo, you're weak, you're wack, you need to quit you lil' punk ?
Go ? your mother, ? a damn ditch
Get out my face, I'm tired of the press too
You write about me, I write about you
You think I'm violent, but listen and you will find
My lethal weapon's my mind
A lethal weapon...
Up against the wall, Valentine's Day
The Ma**acre's about for a replay
I'm gonna explode like a hand grenade
Number Nine ? on the crossfade
It's like a battleaxe
You try to bite, my ? are b**bytrapped
?, designed by the J himself
You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt
'Cause there's no let-up, you walked into a set-up
It's s**in you down and now you can't get up
Why? Because you froze the moment we met up
And I never run punk, I go head up
I ain't no fool and you're poppin' fake rap
From my heart and soul, where only facts are kept
? pop rap
I ain't in no playin' mood, s**er, watch your step
'Cause if you cross the boss, you ?
?
As soon as you move, you're gone and no remains they'll find
My lethal weapon's my mind
A lethal weapon...
More bodies than John Gotti, the Lethal Weapon ?
Just open any book, that's ammo to the brain
It's all about where your weapon's trained
Some would say "genius", others say "insane"
Lethal Weapon ? page
From Martin Luther's "dream" to the psycho rage
? powerful, the brain or a twelve gauge?
The words I speak ? many people to this stage
?, I really have to disagree
It's entertainment, ?
But some'll never see, you're stupid, ignorant, and blind
My lethal weapon's my mind