(feat. Dice, Esham)
[Dice]
Torture...Nothing but torture
[Esham]
Torture n***a...
Welcome to the torture chamber
Cutting n***az dicks off
Ain't no pussies around here,n***a
I'm getting crucified,in the public eye a n***a died
Come and meet the k**a inside on a murder ride
I wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall
My style gets ugly like that muthaf**a Biggie Smalls
I walk barefoot on a butcher knife
And f**(no audio) if he ain't representin (no audio)
The .45 slug thug k**a,spill a n***a brains like Millers
Cause we be Superman cap peelas...
[Dice]
Aaaaahh! I'm coming outta the woodworks
Nobody move nobody get hurt
I'm leaving bullet holes in T-shirts(pop pop)
The buddha lightin,masturbating while rhyme writin,wicket
Finger f**ed the p**y of Jada Pinkett
I burn up obituaries
I f**ed Halle Berry to d**h and dumped her body in the cemetary
The dick loaner,the big booty b**h bo*er of all types
Burnin you b**hes with crack pipes...
Torture...
[Esham]
Burnin n***az up
Tie yo a** up to a telephone pole
Like Jesus Christ,n***a
Jesus Christ
[Dice]
Fantasies is unreal,I'm burnin you pigs with black steel
And k**in children for your Happy Meals
Like takin candy from a baby
I murdered my old lady with a 380
(Because the p**y drove him crazy!!!)
She never knew what was in store
Cause I'm the n***a that raped the b**h 2Pac went to jail for
I'm insane from asylum,the asylum drove me insane
Sniff c**aine to ease pain
[Esham]
I got one in the chamber,the torture chamber
I'm paranoid,so you best avoid
Any confrotation,I rub the barrel like masturbation
To nut all in yo face and
Look what you facin
A madman unmasked like jason
Gun smoke smellin,Reel Life yellin
I show my face of d**h
I got one bullet left in the glock
And I'm screamin 3,2,POP!!!!!!!
[Esham & Dice]
Aaaaah....aaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!