[Intro: Mr. Boy]
KA, Eazy-E, MC Ren, DMX
I she get home to home baby
I need to [?] huh crazy motherf**ers [?] motherf**ers [?] say motherf**ers, yeah
[Verse 1: KA]
I'ma be first to [?] like Carly
I'll bee's ah filling 'em faces of a k** 'em [?]
Victim, [?] slaughter [?] f**ing no
[?] criminal
[?] briminal [?]
f**ing row, f**ing row, [?] sh** [?]
[Verse 2: Eazy-E]
To sweep with the feet when he hit the concrete
Chop him up, dice him up and sacrifice his meat
Drag him by his ankles to the cemetery.....
Shut the f** up n***a
Cause you ain't seen sh**
I'm 'bout to take this ???? and straight up grip
I'm holding the neck of the devil and drink his blood
Allowing my soul to be polluted by his evil root
And now I'm mad insane, red as ???? as I strain for my heartbeat
To thumpety-thump to pump, it might burst
False alarms, and no harm that will commit to the E
But now I'm down to an hour 23
Time is moving fast, but not that slow
I thought I had an hour, but it's seconds left the go
I ran into the office
No more time is left
[Verse 3: 8Ball]
A natural fact, that I pimp tracks and freak around
The game got cracks in them pipes, it's leaking town
My lines blow your mind, your senses remain puzzled
You're trying to give me props, but you can't, your mouth muzzled
Attacked by the weight of the ba**, in your chest
8Ball, MJG, MC Ren, nevertheless
Cause we's the most
My real-a** lizards, let's make a toast
And single out the busters and force them to get ghost
And coast to coast
We shows loves in network
While some try to impress people, and get hurt
Deep thoughts cloud my conscience as I curl
Up in the corner on hand, and then I hurl
Call my girl, tell her I'm drunk and can't make it
I tried to drink the whole damn bar and couldn't take it
That's all right
[Verse 4: DMX]
Look at all these off brand n***as
Running around yapping about they be holding fingers as big as Jigga's
That's that bullsh**
Hope they know that around me talking about what you got will get you hit
I'm not a nice person
I mean I'd smack the sh** out you twice dog and that's before I start cursing
I stay flipping
One minute I'm cool, the next minute I'm up on a n***a, ripping
That's my style
I'm a cruddy n***a leave you all bloody n***a service with a smile
s** my dick
And while you n***as that's been to jail before know it's about to get thick
Let's get it on baby
You gonna be goin' against 4 n***as at once and you think I'm crazy?
I've lost my mind
And I'm about to make you lose yours too from far away one time (BOOM!)