Yah, aye, yah, what, yaya Kill 'em all, kill 'em all Aye, yo Kill 'em all, aye Hit 'em like a runaway dump truck When he struck it's night-night time The crack lock-locked with the rock to the back of the cranium Split like a slit And your bitch on my dick with an ice pick Stick that trick hella quick Ain't nobody finna do a fucking thing about that Ain't nobody even finna notice Know this shit for a fact When the gat goes click Zigzag that blade in your neck 'til it crack or I hit that artery Know that every motherfucking part of me's covered in your arterial spray You can say I don't resemble a human being Seeing that it’s so hard to be nice when the motherfuckers push your buttons Twice, better think before you start by me You must be as high as a fucking police chopper to be thinking that you'll stay alive when you come at us High, wasted with disrespect Better run like a fucking nun from a throbbing cock when the gat is clicking Bout to regurgitate and vomit lead at your head Shoulda came correct Yah, never talk that shit if you can't back it up, now back it up (Back it up) Tell 'em all I've done had enough Killing motherfuckers, then pack it up I'm packing up the weapons and other things that I get that's gonna knock at your system I'm sending shit to the places they living Ready to murder 'em and all who's with 'em Death Plus run up and take yo life with a blade and a plastic bag (And a plastic bag) Touching up on the trigger, feeling you leave your body when I cock it back When I want a dead body I just gotta get the shotty from the victim and then I splat Guts go splat, then your vision go black It's a wrap and a death when you're on the attack Attack, yah, 'bout to attack Yah, man Why, aye ya, why, aye ya, wa, wa Yo, that's why, go fuck yourself when you step to the motherfucking death boys 'Bout to attack Aye, wah Attack, attack, attack, attack 'Bout to attack, attack 'Bout to attack, attack, bitch 'Bout to attack, attack Ya, ya, 'bout to attack, bitch