[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
I'm a legend where I'm from, the n***a you want to become
When these words come up from lungs, I see you n***as turnin' on
Tennessee and Amityville, chainsaw massacre kill
When I feel a litte ill I go and pop me fifty pills
Or I drain my litte pains with some heroin in my veins
It may seem somewhat insane that I drink some pure cocaine
Lord Yoda, no soda, take a photo of my dojo
Hit you with the Han Solo in my Polo fuckin' boots lolo
Murderers, Robbers, Dealers, Killers
If you want some combat n***a put some nickel in ya ticker
This is the thrust that'll bust yo guts
And make you get up and do the fuckin' Memphis strut