Lyrics

[Intro: Tim Curry] I'll kill you all, ha-ha I'll drive you crazy, and then I'll kill you all I am your worst dream [Chorus: Project Pat & Yung Christ] Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards (Swangin' at me) When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Swangin', swangin', swangin' Swangin' [Verse 1: Yung Christ & Project Pat, Both] Swangin' in that '64, ridin' with a dead ho Bitch, I'm from that murder block Don't give a fuck 'bout getting caught It's time to meet your maker, undertaker of the murder clan Don't fuck with mark ass bitches, send 'em off up in a ambulance $chemaboy$ and $uicide, cock it back, it's do or die Time to make some momma's cry, I fantasize 'bout homicide Creepin' in the cemetery, knuckin', buckin' with the Cherry Pussy boys, don't fuck with fairies Blood all on me like I'm Carrie Redrum, redrum Chop his body, put him in the bag Murder, murder every time that .45 blast Lame ass bitches, I'm the Devil's bastard (Bastard) When I catch your mark ass slippin'— I'ma blast ya [Chorus: Project Pat] Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya [Verse 2: 7th Ward Lord & Project Pat] Well it's that ammo dodgin' in all camouflage And I'm just flodgin', loafin', smokin' Choking potent in my coffin, locin', tokin' up I'm coughin', broken, hopin' that I'm overdosing Totin' Glocks, but never poking soakin' thots I'm sure you not the bitch I said you was, but you still a pussy boy You'ssa boy, you's a pussy boy Shout out JGRXXN and them Schemaboys $uicideboy$ for life, *59 and Hustle Family tight Fuck a copyright, I'll let you bite as much as you want Light the blunt, fahrenheit, I stunt Fucking stuffing bodies in the trunk and then I fucking grunt, uh You saying Oddy front because I fucked your bitch, you punk? You saying Oddy run because I fucked yo' bitch, you punk? (When I catch your mark ass slippin', I'ma blast ya) (Ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Project Pat] Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya [Verse 3: JGRXXN] See that nigga say he hard, but I don't believe him He so full of bulk, I ain't ever seen him See it's JGRXXN with them $uicide-boy$ And we in that hoop ride We bending corners, mane 'Bout to make a stain When you see the black rain, you gon' feel the pain See you's a pussy boy, I took your pussy boy She sucking on my dick while I press record [Interlude: JGRXXN] Know what I'm sayin'? (Yeah, yeah) JGRXXN and them $uicideboy$ (Yes, sir) Y'all niggas ain't with the shits You ain't gon' pull up You know that's how I gon' kill you motherfuckin' self [Outro: Project Pat] Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya Lame ass niggas startin' shit just like some bastards When I catch your mark ass bitchin', I'ma blast ya