Crime Boss - Big Chiefing lyrics

[Verse 1: Crime Boss] Come one, come all to see the n***a behind the trigger Bigger then a k**a murdering n***as with my little finger Bring your sacrefices cause to me your life is minimum k**'em all if the price is right, sh** A heat of the spliff makes me get bucker Me motherf**er smokin all you s**as Isn't it that the bloodstream making me have bad dreams All about the people I k**ed coming back to hung me k** me, help me please won't somebody save me? The in-dough got me mad and I ain't never been like this,Gee Blood on my hand, did I k** a man, "mayne I didn't do I look suspicious, did you see any witnesses?" Scopin me hopin they just might get a f** or two Look over your shoulders cause I just might get a f** in you Leave you in a ditch dead, head full of a hot lead What in the f** is wrong with me, why in the f** I'm thinkin' of thee Satanic h*mocidal visions of me k**in people I just hope it stops right now, please dont let it be a sequel I see myself running, police gunning, what will I do? Chicken got me flicking telling me "stop or I start shootin, fool" So I did, now I'm dead, here comes the bullet straight for my head... (Bang!...silence)