Yo, Kane, let's get 'em
I'm talking blackout
Put lives to a name, f** a tapout
All in together, we gon' wipe 'em
Wax in revenge mode, time for some action Yeah, relentless, murderous intentions
The henchmen's garments is all black, [?] pimp this
Caught up in my spell, smell exotic, blunt from different trees
Black gloves, bullet's will fly when the 9's squeezed
Ghost and [?] these, robbing the whole globe
Black polo, hooded, with Gucci wheels with a nice grip
So when the blood hit the floor, I won't slip
Dynamic with my dial-up, you f*ggots is hog meat
Crack your cranium like crab does if you cross me
Raging bulllet of the bull, Mr. Kane is so raunchy d**h Row sh**, f** the lethal injection
Execute him and chop up his body in sections
Clean cut butcher knives
X they're eyes out
Nail 'em to a billboard
Let 'em dry out Let me a show you a crime about 'em blowing your minds out
If you ain't ready to throat a n***a then sign out
Nickel plated 40's are blowing your spine out
Old school Caddies with coke, come take a line out
Stingin' n***as for they're j**els in they're stash house
Snatch a n***a up by his bu*terfly, sing him a lullaby
Closed casket, make sure his mother cry
You f**in' woth grimy guys, tunes are suicidal
And now we ain't homies, they call us the homicidal
Get ready for the mayhem, just call it my arrival Bash him with a disco ball, it's the 70's
Drop a set of the Daily News so they remember these
Black ba*tards, ruthless k**ers Watch me thrill ya
Party k**ers, we won't die
Hard body b**h made cats is gonna fry
Solidify we're champions, youngens we're bonafide
Wanna swim with the sharks, be my guest, go take a dive
The name of the game is Blood Sport
You won't make it out alive
I see what you trying for so give it up
We terrorize sh**, Kane and Ghost, lit it up