[Sampled: DJ Paul, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & 211 - Hurts Village (Pt. 2)]
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin like a hitman
Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander
Bullet lead, in the head, to n***as I got anna with
(x4)
[Verse 1: Cursed]
Smoking the junt, I just been rollin' some blunts
You know this fucking killa shit I'm comin' up from above
I'm creepin' out through yo cut and n***as don't know wassup
When I've been rollin' and holdin' this fucking steel I've been loadin'
I just [?] smokin' and from the [?] I've been growin'
And all you bitches been knowing that I've been chillin' and talkin'
And never out, fuck the spoken as I lead, coolin' on tha block
See the motherfuckin' police be patrollin'
I'm just a killa, the motherfucking' cop killa, the drug dealer
I pop, 4 shots till you see a grim reaper [?] leave a couple slugs
To yo body and your chest thats how I just creep ya
Busta n***a don't wanna fight, if you see the motherfucking light
All you'll see is white, then I'll fuck [?]
Damn right, I'm creeping through the night, grap the motherfucking mic
Cause I might leave you dead inside a dungeon with the [?]
[Sampled: DJ Paul, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & 211 - Hurts Village (Pt. 2)]
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin like a hitman
Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander
Bullet lead, in the head, to n***as I got anna with
(x2)
[Verse 2: Baker]
Creep from the dungeon below, my tactics are devil roam
Chargin' this bustas with anna [?]
Having thoughts of a mass murder, this demons dwelled in my mind
Tried to talk to a therapist, but I just have been traumatized
[?] rough for another, what I was told as a child
[?] my whole life, so I kill just to pass the time
I hate [?], I heal from the darker side
I'm that motherfuckin' [?], now she is my devil ride
I leave in my head, dimension of the dead
Voices tell me to [?] scene bloody red
Junt after junt, but still can get a grip
Visions of bodies burning in the field by [?]
Psycho [?] as I left
[?] it's pathetic [?] no less
Rise up from underground, bring hell upon yo town
66 in shit, mane you know that fucking sound
[Sampled: DJ Paul, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & 211 - Hurts Village (Pt. 2)]
Silent night, there's no light, that's when I start creepin like a hitman
Scope my man, then I toss the dynamite
My fault, you got caught, shouldn't of been a bystander
Bullet lead, in the head, to n***as I got anna with
(x4)