SMP, on a goddamned jack move Holdin' down the dope groove, smokin' those who disapprove Wreckin' the deck, you'll regret if you cross, punk Rollin' like a Mack truck, waxin' those who talk junk The a**a**in is the end, I got your face in my crosshairs Wanna see your dome bust, s**er, 'cause I don't care Nothin' 'bout you, your crew, because you talk sh** I'm the Lethal Weapon, boy, ridin' the apocalypse If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon Violence is my business, fool, the microphone of doom Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps Peelin' your back, my ammunition is hollow-point raps You try to run, makes it more fun ? dead with the shotgun Cops try to flex, but guns they'll never find My lethal weapon's my mind A lethal weapon... You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips You think I'm finished, I load another clip Look in my face, I crack an evil grin Lyrics bring d**h from the microphone Mac-10 s**er MC's ain't down with the program ? and we just don't give a damn Yo, you're weak, you're wack, you need to quit you lil' punk ? Go ? your mother, ? a damn ditch Get out my face, I'm tired of the press too You write about me, I write about you You think I'm violent, but listen and you will find My lethal weapon's my mind A lethal weapon... Up against the wall, Valentine's Day The Ma**acre's about for a replay I'm gonna explode like a hand grenade Number Nine ? on the crossfade It's like a battleaxe You try to bite, my ? are b**bytrapped ?, designed by the J himself You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt 'Cause there's no let-up, you walked into a set-up It's s**in you down and now you can't get up Why? Because you froze the moment we met up And I never run punk, I go head up I ain't no fool and you're poppin' fake rap From my heart and soul, where only facts are kept ? pop rap I ain't in no playin' mood, s**er, watch your step 'Cause if you cross the boss, you ? ? As soon as you move, you're gone and no remains they'll find My lethal weapon's my mind A lethal weapon... More bodies than John Gotti, the Lethal Weapon ? Just open any book, that's ammo to the brain It's all about where your weapon's trained Some would say "genius", others say "insane" Lethal Weapon ? page From Martin Luther's "dream" to the psycho rage ? powerful, the brain or a twelve gauge? The words I speak ? many people to this stage ?, I really have to disagree It's entertainment, ? But some'll never see, you're stupid, ignorant, and blind My lethal weapon's my mind