(chorus) x2
Die!!!, I choose before you
One by one we will pick you
You will die!!!
(f** it....psychological) Verse one:
Siccmade music comin up out yo seat
Catch the reeper night crawler creeper
Dig a ditch get a b**h n***a dig a ditch deeper
Ima take yo head with this street sweeper
Leave yo brains on yo speaker
Smash off in yo jeep
Do the b**hes ima get real hostle
Get the signal model in stroddle
Smash down on the throddle
More scratch than lucky luciano
Serve more mutha f**as than gronnup
Creep up on ya like dunnup
Send on to ya forehead and then like they said I fled
Cause Im the type of n***a thatll leave a horse head in ya bed
Take ya wife rape her no caper
Tie the b**h to the bed
Dont push me cause Im close to the edge
Real lunatic and sicc-fed
And thats some sentimental sh**
I just might drip cream from my dick
When Im off that
Smirnoff gin mix with o.e. Im hard and wet
O.e. kept tellin me no
But this smirnoff gin kept tellin me yes
Mess maker raper
All about my paper
Throw yo hands over yo eyes
As yo thoughts intensify yo will (die!!!) (chorus) x2 (deep voice)
Greetings..have a seat
Let me be the first to actually greet you to the basement
Weve heard youve been busy
Ahaha weve heard youve been busy
Weve learn from above that youve been
Doin a little bit of this
Doin a little bit of that
Stealing peoples scratch
Stabbin in the back
We dont think its fair !
When we found you you were nothing
Now you are our nothing
Is there room for unrest
Die.... you will !!! (chorus)
I promise Verse two:
Im wes craven on paper
So plug yo p**y clips
Cause I get sicker than a sifilous dick
And yo mama wont like my sh** n***a
Admit if you was sittin up in yo room hi
Loaded up in yo tape deck ready to write yo tape next
Me I do hot s**
Razor blade and alcohol swarzan***a ceremonial ripsneck
Then I write my sh** next
So feel yo insides and yo intestins when you mix me wit
The wisky tellem situation risky wit a nailgun through
Yo eye you will
I got this endo s**in me dry
I got this s*ut b**h s**in me dry
Bout to wet the bed up
It was the perfect setup
Bloody sheets (bloody sheets)
No body (no body)
No murder weapon
I got this endo s**in me dry
I got this s*ut b**h s**in me dry
It was the perfect setup
Bout to wet the bed up
Bloody sheets
No body (no body)
No murder weapon (chorus) x4
Thats why we die x8 Thats my name dont wear it out
You dont know about my whereabouts