You view in the mirror of Black America Tell me who's killing who? Black America tell me, who's killing who? killing me, killing you, killing you [x
I'm a ghost in these killin fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks,
but he feels me when laughter So peep this Crip shit for this bitch line Slob-ass nigga [LIL' STRETCH] Fuck all these Crab niggas Guess what, guess who, Crab killa's
Oh who can save ya? Defeated your purpose, now you caught up in some deep shit. Who got the deepest murder clique, that's some would sick. This game is
it's on take cover A.K's dance from the gutter, thick gloves for the smother No finger tips so there's no evidence Plus I dumped the A.K's in the ditch
world so is anybody K But I'm quoted on, so it's on got to bust a C-K Rollin' with them killas on the solo bolo New recruits on the stripe rollin' with
with it kid, you might go blind - jerkoff! Fuck them a.k.a., for now it's just Meth That's it, that's all, solo, single no more no less [all] NEXT UP
even make this like movies after the sequel Oh man.what a splendid plan It's extended famm featuring it's extended famm Let's just make sure there's no
game, but who let in the pookies? Kingpins is snitchin that shit is not lookey So fuck new friends unless they stay solo Cause who gon' watch you back after you kill
matter is it's Sway or KaySlay Angie Martinez I'll take 'em back to k-day They act like they forgot about Dre-day I don't rap for Free that's why they
where's the saviour of this world [Chorus] Phantoms of death, Phantoms of death [Solo: M/K/M/K/K/both] Where is he the promised saviour the one who
Ice Cube] Chillin with the homies, smellin the bud Double parked, and I'm talkin to Dub about who got a plan, who got a plot whom got got, and who got
[Chorus x2] What's Wrong With Bill - Inspired by swords that kill Coldhearted, how can a person be taught to feel? Thoughts concealed by shield of alcohol
Solo! Let it go Solo!) [K-Solo] I can't hold it back (Let it go Solo! Let it go Solo! Let it go Solo!) [K-Solo] I can't hold it back (Let it go Solo!
K-Solo] My M-O-M-S stole my P-O-P-S, the son named K-S-O-L-O be B-L-E-S, S-E-D Blessed this brand new hard rap, H-I-T-S S-P-E-L-L, my style B-O-U-N-D
hundred spoke D's when I skiis nigga please wanna be G's don't wanna see these straight from killa Cali it's like the Valley of Death of who's left I
do, Yo. See, I'm a man who only chats realness F**K being like most dese kids who chat sh*t S*ck record company dick. Frost P, I keep it gutter. Still