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[Verse 1: Claas] Stare down the barrel of a shotgun that's ready to blow Here we go, I'll leave you niggas nervous lookin' for the door No more playin' with people just to let that shit go Cock back ready to show and put you all on the floor You bitches better get ready for what I may have in store Blow your chest out of your back and send yo ass to the morgue Forever I'll be here yo, never to leave, you go free See bitches, built-up aggression will bring you down to your knees And hell's got a new angel with a few tricks up my sleeves Believe in these theses, these tricks will cause you to have dreams Terror and nightmares, now in your mind your brain bleeds Blood seeping out your ears from the moment you hear me Tears fallin' from your face, you can't fathom how this could be So here's my message to y'all, get out of the game please My heartless thoughts at work and I'm ready to cause pain F.B.I. is on my back, I'll try you all in the mainstream [Chorus: Claas] I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all I'm back now, and the industry's about to fuckin' fall I'm back now, and in this game no one's original Yeah, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all I'm back now, and the industry's about to fuckin' fall I'm back now, and in this game no one's original Uh huh, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all [Verse 2: Claas] Now Claas is back motherfuckers, so duck when I let loose Back to set the record straight with these guns ready to shoot Too much drama man, you're in danger of bein' my latest victim So many days away, so much bullshit that it's sickenin' Fitting I return with a lot to fuckin' let go But you know when you sit back for a while you tend to know The world around you just fuckin' fallin' to pieces Why you niggas thinkin' you're hot, but you're not even decent Too many faggots thinkin' they NAS, callin' it bomb Come on man, your honor, shit is played more than this song So now I return, vengeance and a clear ass conscience To leave your ass layin' six feet deep for bein' obnoxious Acting like this shit was yours or somethin' But I've been gone and now it's time to show you that you were frontin' You can all just think I'm hating and yo I'll say the same thing I'm a hater and I love it, and you're all gonna hate me [Chorus: Claas] I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all I'm back now, and the industry's about to fuckin' fall I'm back now, and in this game no one's original Yeah, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all I'm back now, and I'm ready to murder y'all I'm back now, and the industry's about to fuckin' fall I'm back now, and in this game no one's original Uh huh, so fuck y'all, fuck y'all, so fuck y'all [Verse 3: Claas] This ain't a party y'all, I ain't makin' toast with these toasters Get your hands up before these bullets have to roast ya So what you got now? Why don't you put it on the floor? Drop the fuckin' mic and go 'head, walk your dumbass out the door So what you waitin' for? This ain't no joke, don't think I'm playin' Leave you layin' smothered in blood, let's heed the words I'm sayin' Quit playin', can't nothin' help, God can't console thee But me and my two disciples could go and make you holy Two clips can make you do dance moves like fuckin' reflex Please check, not talkin' 'bout two god-willin' rejects We flex, our heat is about to make peoples knees wet And if you see TEC, don't think I'm saying you're gonna see sweat Yeah, bitch I'm back, now get ready to die quick This ain't the end, it's the beginning of serious sick shit When I show up at your home and put my gun to your dome I'll leave you mindless, when you hear that bitch go *gunshot*