(intro) Dirt low s*ut tramp b**h ho motherf**ing BASS [Verse 1: Esham] This right here will make your head ring Right now the dead are dancing Whats that on your forehead? Infrared beam I stay winning like Charlie Sheen Tuck her blood in diamonds and let em' know you mean it Cops ask where you learned that from, on tv's whatchu screamin Brain fragments in the back seat, you gotta clean it Take the strap and dump it in the river, you ain't seen it Cops come around, dont tell them sh** This a real made man, Mafia hit Chopping up her body put it in the meat grinder I bet the detectives'll never find her Facebook, stay off of that, block calls dont answer that I'll let you know where to drop the ransom at Triple black, Cadillac, pull around to the back. Slow (and by the way, s** my motherf**ing BASS) [Hook: Esham] Uzis weigh a ton and rude boys always blow they guns (3x) Rude boys always blow they guns, guns, guns, guns guns [Verse 2: Esham] Went inside the victor beam like police by the border Chilling by the pool like a crocodile by water I was on a speed boat, she was on the ski slope Ice berg, avalanche straight overdose Hooked on. cooked on, broken stove pilot out In my mind Im messing up, so I try to white it out Entering the void, got me paranoid Camera phones and androids taking polaroids Picture snappin, Wire tappin Somebody working with the captain Once I find out who the rat is Im burying the ba*tard Picture Snappin, Wire tappin Somebody working with the captain Once I find out who the rat is Im burying the ba*tard