I AM SICK OF ALL THESE
BUSTA MOTHAFUCKAS
ALWAYS RUNNING THEY LIP
DON’T TALK TO ME
UNLESS YOU WANT YO LIP
RIPPED OUT AND SHOT IN THE FACE
SHADOW PUPPET
DONE PLAYING THESE GAMES
YOU FUCK BOYS OUTTA LUCK
WHEN YOU HEAR THAT MOSSBURG PUMP
I KNOW YOU BITCHES BOUTTA DUCK
GET BUCK GET BUCK
GET FUCKED
SHOTGUN BLAST TO YO FACE
SKULL SHARDS IN YO BRAIN HOE
MAGICK KULT FO’ LIFE
YEAH NECROSIS WE SWING THE KNIFE
GOT AN ARMY OF THE MOLTEN METAL
ARMOR WEARING GOONS WE HANDLE
ALL THESE STUPID BITCHES
TALKING SHIT UNTIL I GRIP THE GRIP
AND-

ALL THESE BUSTAS IN THE FACE
I DON’T NEED TO SHOW
ALL THESE STUPID FUCKERS
THAT SHADOW WON’T
HESITATE TO KILL A BUSTA
RUN YO FUCKIN MOUTH
STARVE YOU LIKE A DROUGHT
RUN MY FADE
AND BREAK YO JAW
ILL LEAVE YOU SLEEPING WITH THE TROUT DONT DOUBT
THAT ILL COCK THE .44
AND PUT IT IN YO MOUTH
BOUTTA SEND YOU TO THE SOUTH
IM THE BRAINS AND THE BRAWN
PLOT A MURDER AFTER DAWN
DONT FUCK WITH MY CREW
YOU GON LEARN ABOUT THAT
HIT EM WITH THE ONE TWO THREE
LEFT RIGHT X
IMPALE THEE BITCH