Intro: Mac(Fiend)
What's up world
(Whoa n***a)
Welcome to the battlefield
(Shell Shocked n***a)
Where all them n***as is Shell Shocked
(9-8)
Ya heard me
(Shell Shocked n***a)

Chorus: Mac
I represent them Shell Shocked n***as
Them on the block with it cocked n***as
Them cell block n***as
Them run up in your hot spot n***as
Them if we doin bad gimme what you got n***as

Verse 1: Mac
Oh I hit the stage with a vengeance quotin that murder sentence
Make 'em wanna act a fool and get some blood up on they tennis
N***a, you ain't with me come and get me I'm strapped
We can take it to them streets or we can rap, so what's hap?
King Solomon's my n***a till they kill us at war
Whoever said they saw it, get them dirty gats to them jaws
The microphone assassin, you heard about me, so n***a don't doubt me
You fuck around and get that can a murda murda out me
I hold a grudge like them bitches hold dicks, infiltrate whole cliques
While I'm stompin in them soldier kicks
Fifty dollars, that's a killin no doubt
Sleepy Eyes, that's my n***a put the gat to they mouth
It's been a long time comin, I keep the shit runnin
Tell them n***as who was holdin that beef, the cooks comin
Tank Dog til they bury me, I cross my heart
Bury me with camo and ammo in case the devil wanna start somethin