Tha God Fahim - For A Few Dollars More lyrics

{Verse} Look in my eyes, you won't see no punk Had to wear a gas mask for the machine gun funk (Dr-r-r!) Uzis and pumps, up in broad day, just thump Genocide, homicide, he must've thought I was punk Now I gotta pain ya, so welcome to my torture chamber Release anger, I'm from the thirty-seventh chamber Hellraiser, fu*k a razor, blaze ya Expose intestines with the lightsaber, night raider Life-drain ya, your death is my favor, make you a stranger This pussy ni**a had a taser I ain't the ni**a to fu*k with, you'll get knocked off I'll shoot your abs and sow your soul for thinkin' you top dog Three and one-half inches, so I can legally tuck thе knife I ain't never ran from no ni**a in my fu*kin' lifе Better watch your fu*kin' mouth while you talkin' hype 'Fore I let this Desert Eagle pop like a fu*kin' Sprite Last motherfu*ker to try me, I choked out him and his dad Like, "Nngh!" Them motherfu*kers made me mad Put the gat to his mouth, threw him in the back of the Jag Told him, move? I'll blow his fu*kin' head on the dash I had to get real bloody and ugly and disrespectful Thinkin' that the God is a gimmick, until I wet you So some of these ni**as is startin' to feel special? Well, feel special with this .38 Special This God'll bless you like Moses, rivers is frozen You hemorrhage out your brain You a small dog, and I'm a Great Dane I cause pain and tell police I did it for street fame Peep game, like Socrates, peep this philosophy Shoot up your Cosby sweater and leave blood on your Wallabees