(Knightowl:) That's right mothafuckas Knightowl's back with some of that violent shit With my boy Lil' One up in this mothafuckin house Chris Gun up in this biatch, mothafucka So keep your eyes open or I'ma shut em for ever This is my kingdom of darkness
I'm not afraid to die blast me shoot me and execute me And watch my ghost hunt that ass down I'll grab your feet at night and tickle your back bone with a blade And blow you fuckin dome with a gernade I'll stick a riffle down your throat and slap your tonsils I'll make you suck the barrel feel this homicide carrol I'm straight sick just like syphlis on a dick Remember when you acted like a man when you ain't shit Talkin big like you was in but you ain't nothin but a fuckin rat You like to yap, for that I'd like to bring a baseball bat So that I can crack your fuckin dome in half I'll watch you bleed, smoke weed as I enjoy a luagh Shiverin as I'm delieverin lyrical man slaughter You about to get bucked with this and bout to get bucked My raps be tight like virgin pussy the one that makes it hot see Bald headed mothafucka like a Nazi
(Chorus x2: Chris Gun) I'm not afraid to die I'm not afraid to ride You know that snitches don't live long And real G's multiple
(Mr. Lil One:) Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels "Mr. Rap Devil" still got the bow and arrows Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot And all you mothafuckas wonder why I like to brag it Consequences fatal only if you make em A bargin with a plee with 50 and I'll take Add another 16 plus another 6 And if then maybe I won't be in the mix Dropin the bombs let's all come along If you wanna get ready to ride Not be know the way I be rippin and trippin These fools that be talkin their lies If you not knowin the way I been doin it You better be knowin it now It's that little mothafucka how you like me now Comin through up in the fog through the smog is when I test you I rescue you in my arms in your palms I see the end Never trust a man, a women or a friend I hope that makes you think Damn the devil went pink
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(Knightowl:) I've been caught up in the game On the streets they say that I'm insane And that I like to kill just for mothafuckin thrills They say that I'm a bad influence on your children They try to be like me and follow by the billions But that shit ain't my fault So why you tryin to put the blame on the fuckin thug And show no love Don't judge me and hold a grudge against me Put yourself inside my shoes Learn what it's like to feel the blues If you ain't never been locked up Then you best not open up them lips Unless you want to fued like Bloods and Crips Keep it real and that ass my live a little longer But if you like to yap you'll be the next to take a nap Best keep it on the down low You'll be the one that knows I only speak the truth in these fuckin flows If you go snitch and I get busted locked up inside a cell I'll kill you once again when we meet up in hell
(Chorus)
That's right mothafuckas Real G's don't die we multiple So watch that ass bitch Before you end up floatin in a river (laughin) I'm loco and I speak nothin but facts In this mothafuckin vocals Forever I'm a live for the music I speak Eliminate the weak, cause they ain't about shit Fuck em all and their future Their momma and their whole fuckin generation We control the mothafuckin nation Bald headed fuckin thugs Knightowl and Lil One bustin slugs Biatch!!!
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