[Hook]
sh** ain't never gonna change (f** it!!!)
Time to load the clips (Then we take 'em to war!!!)
n***as wanna flip (The we take 'em to war!!!)
Break a n***a proper (Then we break him some more!!!)
[MF Grimm]
I represent the murderers and felony offenders
Who even bought time out to get these legal tenders
(Surrender) Nah, I'm goin out with a bang n***a
f** Pataki I gotta do my thang n***a
Forty-four mag, bustin into action
Brains left in particles, fragments and fractions
Grimm, the money stacker, heat packer
I'm lurkin, I'm waitin, attackin like a linebacker
f** what you heard, crime pays
And always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sideways
We k** crews, hearts go numb
And if retaliation comes then yo f** it, it just comes
(Yo who you?) I'm Dr. d**h motherf**er ever heard of me?
Close your eyes, cross your fingers, time for surgery
I'm already dead, so nah, you can't murder me
Cause quantities of entities enter me evilly
[Hook]
[B1]
Since I murder for hire, rapid fire's what I require
Makin n***as perspire, so send a message through the wire
Cause violence is contagious, it got me bustin gauges
The '95 Larry Davis and I'm wettin n***as for wages
Queens is the home of 1, the known felon
And ain't no tellin, when I'mma crack your f**in melon
For the right amount of chips, I spit clips and hit whips
Leavin n***as bloody, the leather seats is where the sh** drips
With the pound-seven, I be creepin, rockin n***as while they sleepin
Shots repeatin, leavin f*ggot n***as leakin
When I co*k back the iron, n***as is dyin, marchin to Zion
Cause the pound-cake, roars like a lion
Word son, n***as be collapsin, cause my weapons is
Ready for action, makin your heart catch contractions
In the underworld, shootin gallery n***as lose calories
Cause my salary's based on fatalities
[Hook]
[Kool G. Rap]
Here I come to get some motherf**in wreck but first I gotta
Umm vest check, uncheck, clip one check, clip two check, I'm set
So let a motherf**er move a muscle
When I tussle they'll be piecin n***as back like f**in puzzles
Cause Kool G. Rap is known for bringin mad noise, a bad boy
When I was younger always carried guns, I never had toys
Grimm, gimme the infrared and semi and I'm puttin red dots
On n***as foreheads and makin motherf**ers Indian
You got beef? Go get yourself a wreath, because it's murder
Cause I put holes in my beef like f**in White Castle burgers
So now I gots to run up on a clown with the fo'-pound
co*k back, rock black, gun a n***a down
I see em, he's comin out the f**in colosseum
And hopped into a BM, sh**!
Put in my clip and then I dipped into the ride that my man had
Parked on the sidewalk, then we start to glide
I'm rainin on him (faster n***a) oh yeah we're gainin on him
(Oh sh** he's with somebody else) f** it, put his brain on him
Boom boom, no survivors, lifted the n***a out his seat
When they find him, he'll be a backseat driver
But I ain't finished with the trigger yet, I'm lightin up a cigarette
Bang Bang!!! I left the other n***a wet
It's G. Rap baby, you know me, you try to hurt this
I split your f**in top and leave a fingerprint on purpose!
[Production by T-Ray]