[Intro]
Yeah, Lord Infamous
The Scarecrow
Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Enigma on the track
Black Rain b**h!
When you wanna jump?
When you wanna jump?
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Smash the gas then ya ball off, ball off
Do your dance then ya ball off, ball off
Smash that n***a when ya haul off, haul off
Crash into 'em when ya haul off, haul off
[4x]
When you wanna jump (ball off)
When you wanna jump (haul off)
[Verse 1: II Tone]
As I think about my journey through my life to my d**h
n***as trippin' with that anna
I'm gon' help 'em meet their d**h
It's Black Rizzle, I'm II Tizzle, so you better watch yo step
It's a million ways to murder so I'm livin' by that rep
I'm a soul taker, grave digger, find yo block
(?) with the money (?) got
They scared of them n***as that's hurtin' for paper
You come to the hood and them goons gon' rape ya
Back from the f**ing dead, visions up in my head
f**in' you lemon lame, k**in' it ain't no thang
Murder's all on my mind, grabbin' the Gl-izz-ock
And lettin' it rip, n***a don't trip
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
n***as defyin' the deadly Black Rain
I will make sure I cause some excruciating pain
Infamous not a hot-blooded mane
There's nothing but ice water in my veins
Want it all, guess I will (?)
And I will not stop until I get all my grip
So trick come equipped for a solar eclipse
If you slip get yo neck slit, pimp
Step up on a (?) you take a dose you lose your life
Listenin' to my junt and you might be the one that die tonight
Scarecrow the Rowdy Bounty Hunter
Crank that f**in' sawed-off
Do your dance, smack that trick and then ya ball off
[Hook]
[Verse 3: T-Rock]
I be knockin' s**ers ... work
Before I even (?) usin' the chopper for when that sh** squirk
I'm leavin' casualties, the fatal fatality
n***as welcome to reality, somebody finna get murked
A hundred s**ers wanna murder me, put me in the emergency
I keep a few bullets ready to disperse
And if they f** with me over hands
My trigger finger thumpin' like thunder
When n***as runnin' 'fore my dick burst
(?) murkin' motherf**ers with moderation
Come testin' my operation you got a motherf**er (?)
You wanna run up on me with ten n***as
I promise I pull the trigger
Obviously n***as don't know what they up against
I'mma send my adversaries to purgatory
And laugh as they burn in the pits
I see 'em squirmin' and sh**
We beat the f** out of a n***a with fists
And leave a (?) full of permanent prints
You better learn how to (?)
... there be no tellin' when bustin' that M11 - 187
And there'll be no recollection of this 211
Comitted with Blood Money without any question
Everybody you wish they all talk
Simply another victim of me and the sawed-off
n***as run in here, best believe I hold on
II Tone, Rock and Lord, it's time to haul off
[Hook]