[Intro: Hit and Freddie Gibbs]
Chyea, n***a (Yeah)
Yeah, motherfuckers know what I'm on, n***a
I mean n***as out here sayin' they at me and shit, you know what i'm sayin'?
It's Gibbs, n***a, I'm right here, motherfucker
Fuck with me (Yeah, twisted, sick, demented shit)
Y'all leave me no choice, motherfucker, you know what I mean?

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
I'm on the verge of some twisted, sick, demented shit
I'ma let my clip run in yo shit and tie up you and yo bitch
Control the room with the Carbon 15, so what you mean?
Guarantee them bitch n***as on yo team don't intervene
They should tell you 'bout my heat game
Deep in the streets, mane
Threw them dirty burners in the bushes when Police came
MAC-11 in the '87 Bonneville
Keep a heater near me while I'm working the wheel, still
I'm down to get into some murderous shit
Let's hit them n***as who be woofin' 'bout that work on the strip
If death's a woman then I'm not afraid to flirt with the bitch
I got that AK-47 with reversible clips
Shape 'em up, flip 'em over, let the gunshots rain
Go get yo folks, I ain't worried 'bout a goddamn thang
Fuck fakin', ain't no reason to stunt
I'm from that area where n***as eat murder cases for lunch
G.I., motherfucker!
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
N***as better get they shit right, mourn in the midnight
Bitches better walk light
Walk light, n***a (Y'all n***as know what it is, when I see you, I'm at you)
'Cause when I catch you, I'm pullin' out the gun on sight
'Fore you end up runnin' for your life
N***as better walk light
Walk light, n***a
Walk light (You in it motherfucker, you supposed to finish it now, bitch)

[Verse 2: Hit]
I already told you this ain't hip hop, it's murda music
Them killaz load them thangs up, and murder to it, yeah
Before you pull that burner, learn to use it
The shit I spit is real, fucker, don't confuse it
I hit 'em haters in the background, talkin' loud
But when I see 'em with that stutterin' and stallin' 'bout
My AR named Rakim, it move the crowd
I make 'em clap to this, heat runnin' yo mouth, pussy
These n***as kill me, wanna see me fall
I'm still here live in color view and 3D, dawg
That mean I'm all in yo mug and I dare you to say somethin'
It ain't shit for me to pull out and spray some
I can give a fuck about catchin' a case
Without a witness, it ain't no confession for the state, yeah
So make way for the bad guy
Cross hidden, watch that fast, yo ass die, lil n***a
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
N***as better get they shit right, mourn in the midnight
You bitches better walk light
Walk light, n***a (N***as that I fuck with, you know how I get down, n***a)
'Cause when I catch you, I'm pullin' out the gun on sight
'Fore you end up runnin' for your life (Bitch)
N***as better walk light
Walk light, n***a
Walk light

[Verse 3: Insanity]
All the shit I'm taking, n***as better breathe easy
Haters keep runnin' they mouth and I'ma start to squeeze it
They heard the way I rhyme, now they wish they could be me
They need to watch they mouth or hit the dirt when they see me (Yeah)
'Cause I'll put yo lights out
You can't have that ride all day and switch cars when the night's out
What yo life 'bout?
N***a minds is real
Plus these haters tryna show me what a knife 'bout
But what don't kill me only leave scars
Then I'm right back at ya, yeah, homie, I catch ya
Fuck walk light, you better kick rocks for me
Hittin' Gibbs make the whole fuckin' strip hot
How many bullets yo clip got?
My shit filled to the tip top and it shoot big shots
How many n***as yo clique got?
Ten or eleven, hit 'em up now they 1-8-7
Walk light, n***a
[Hook: Freddie Gibbs]
N***as better get they shit right, mourn in the midnight
You bitches better walk light
Walk light, n***a (Don't think I don't hear you talking, motherfucker, I hear you n***a, for real!)
'Cause when I catch you, I'm pullin' out that gun on sight
'Fore you end up runnin' for your life (Bitch)
N***as better walk light
Walk light, n***a
Walk light

[Outro: Freddie Gibbs]
I got eyes everywhere, n***a, I see you, I'm at you!
N***a, bitches better walk light
Bitch, sign me, n***a
Yeah
This straight motherfuckin' big bizness, bitch