I've been to hell with no plan for return, I've seen things that'll make your eyes burn I've seen the eyes of death through a loved one dying And once
savage batch hidden The can of whoop ass with the Shady Aftermath lid You pop off the top it?s like opening vats of acid Beat the Octamom to death with
leak got a beat I don't gotta speak Cop a seat start to think psychically make the speakers peak deliriously Off their high horse make an ass of their
move Like one cat with a red shirt, stumblin' in a problem Ten cats with blue shirts, each one of 'em Lugered out with clips filled to the brim with
rips their heads off shrieking "Open up and bleed!" Take the strange case of the missing husband Of the widow at the end of the street: Friday night he went to the pub with
their life It's bad that bitches mostly get Stabbed to death with they own knife Todd skin bitches feel lack of blue I cruise around town, cruise their ass with
Gods comes with force To retrieve The Crusher The first man died with a gurgling sigh When his head was crushed Painful surprise in his eyes As his life
to die Warsaw - no more Why ? Death is no stranger It rears its ugly head Death is no stranger Just count all their dead Man came to power with evil in his eyes
s play with me home boy, please believe me The way I formulate on time with metaphors lines and punch lines Some times the shit amaze me Fall back with
you down right before their eyes We'll make you regret what you are You'll never walk again, You'll never walk again A takedown worthy of kings With
east, with their imperial eagle which they dared to drive into our sacred soil... pompously claiming our island as their own. They who marched across
this one leads To death, legions, strike them out alone One by one they belly up and one by one they fall One by one go bottom up, with speed I kill them
until it's steel has song for your ugly twin heads. I'll wipe the sweat off my face with your bloody scalps and watch your four eyes telling me that you
me Pac was a [?], his death was a tragedy [Scoot of Dem Hoddstarz] Come with me, hail mary to the soldiers Spit at the cameras, flippin off the rollers
draining all of their energy and then with a swing Off with their heads! The gates slowly and mysteriously opened So curiously I moseyed in with intensity
my gat! They all said my bodies paralized I can feel them crawling on my eyes! And lookin' for the open wounds, the smell of death Now they on the march
You'll never see your wife and children again so tell us what it was going through your head, when you looked into their eyes and said "no thanks i'll