Shoot the Messenger

Lyrics

(Message!) [Hook] Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular They have a plan to overthrow the emperor Oh so foul, they creep like Predators Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular Oh so foul, they creep like Predators It can make the skin itch like eczema [Verse 1] Back up off me, I'm not polite to act rude Catastrophic, walk the night for bad news Psychotic, an awful sight, the baboon Why stop it , the sharpest bite, Black Lagoon Be the offspring, something you couldn't possibly imagine Woulda thought I was bluffing, but shot the messenger where he standin' Too many questions, I'm getting too restless Chop him up and use the body to send him back as a message My preference for the sharpest weapon to use to break the cell Where the wrench is, passed by the brother who deliver the mail Get to work like I'm Andy in Shawshank Hand me the sharp shank, pass me the John Blaze As for them hombres who got stuck in the yard The next messenger got pressed and plucked with a shard It's the environment that I'm locked in, hog spit From a felon that be violent, but I find myself nauseous Yo! [Hook] Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular They have a plan to overthrow the emperor Oh so foul, they creep like Predators Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular Oh so foul, they creep like Predators It can make the skin itch like eczema [Verse 2] The messenger turned out to be an informant He was sneaky, listening to our conversation, recording The observation distorted, they caught him with a hung noose Black eye, bloody lip, and a busted bloody tooth I'm telling myself to stay out of surveillance and all They surveying the halls, while I game plan behind bars Wish upon a (Gunshot) that far in the dark side Suppose, I'ma break out of these walls and these hard times The CO, see me, composed, but I got it made Decode the computer that connect to the cell block Open the gate, I finally made it out alive Now, a revolution arise, I must get up off the island The sirens flashing, the time's been fast when Hard to explain that my plan is finally happening And as I no longer identify as a prisoner I got ambushed, and tattletaled by the messenger [Hook] Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular They have a plan to overthrow the emperor Oh so foul, they creep like Predators Ayo, don't shoot the messenger They on the prowl, they creep up on the regular Oh so foul, they creep like Predators It can make the skin itch like eczema (Message!)