[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Ay, geronimo, domino, I'm sicker than syphilis
Grown ups better get their kids
I can split them bitches to pieces, little Reese's Pieces
I spend my night time ripping out their teeth-us, teeth-us (Grrr!)
And I put that on my purse (yeah)
I put that n***a in the trash can and took 'im to the hearse
But I shot 'im in the head first, body bag the bodies
Did that shit clean like a dark blue Maserati

[Verse 2: Ren Da Heatmonsta]
I was taught not to be sloppy, never leave the evidence
I'm nothin´ heaven sent, since the call, it's been deadly since
Speakin' code, another murderous episode
Way too cold, knock a sucker down off this gat I hold (finish him!)
Kick him in the ditch and shit, get militant
They've been lookin', he's been missin' since
I hit the fence, hit the block and dip real quick
Back to my momma's house, like nothin' happened
Didn't see no action, turn on the news and see if they got clues

[Verse 3: Brotha Lynch Hung]
´Cause they ain´t got no clues, and they family sing the blues
We both ran in and blasted shit, we killin´ **** in twos
Fake **** they bruise, they probably fall back
´Cause they ain´t doin´it like us, and they might have to fall back
[Verse 4: Ren Da Heatmonsta]
I ain´t tossing no gun, we on the run from the fuzz
Dippin´and dodgin´, me and my cuz
It was a must we had to bust
And we did it for the fun, [?], in god we trust
Clean up job, sweeped the gust, lay low in the cut
[?] got the canine unit searching for us thugs
But I didn't give a fuck, as I rolled up this blunt
Trying to make the destination, making the police station hate it
Another crime scene and it was premeditated