[Intro: sample] I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga [Chorus: x4] Ain't I clean? That machine, super cool, super mean I'm
a fuck who your are cash moves me, M-O-B, C-I-A, F-B-I, use me, money for blood. Take you out in a club, your car explodes in a lot, Bodyguard wrong
who think we play, Nigga, me deadly wid the gun, Machete be dipped in rum, Runnin' wid the gun steady buckin' Leavin' them bodies dumped off in the alley for
blood will flow the lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist Tomorrow, it will be easier to forgive myself and remember her without a guilty head
damned if I spit at your bitch and I am denied I'm John Allen Muhammad, my son is John Malvo Snipin' at you rappers and there ain't no need for I.V. Or
what Rivals get cut up I can't smoke so I'm murdering for fun And that shit's fucked up [Chorus:] Look it's a dead body over here Blood all over the
ones The mass requires rotten blood The power I have - I give thanks to the king Light the candles and bring the machete My black father waits for his
yeah better than the rest better than the rest machinehead, head, head, head, head, head and i walk from my machine and i walk from my machine
for them to pass through Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole crew Aeiyo, Bust give me the queue I'm here for you, close to you Blood in
sharpen you up for a bit of the ol' ultraviolence which plagued our minds for the evening And so kiddies... death for all, right right?! RIGHT RIGHT!! [
just bloody his nose And let the blood pour down on his white clothes [Pakman] Chhhh.. Nigga! You don't wanna cipher with me My name ain't Pakman for
you? I bust you, then spit some Young Buck shit at you Cause I still got the heart to go bust me a head or two The perfect music machine, mechanical
lungs and go past the tongue faster than bullets come out of guns "Whenever the head is severed from the human body with a sharp enough weapon the brain remains conscious for
for society Blood so sweet upon my lips Live a life of moribund abnormalcy Born with only half a head Can't deny my hatred for the intelligence
long titanium handle Blow a nigga head now they call him sleepy hollow The headless horseman nigga close his coffin This Drag dash Mr. Hood Environment With Larsiny in my blood
hands Now you scream for forgiveness There can be no mercy in the carcass derrick Alive or dead - shan't leave here with your head Into troughs - rivers of blood
distance for instance Rappers get deals after kicking nil I'm checking skill after that's a drill technical bill Hearse blood on my first drug so leave nubs for
