You better pray
When you see me put that nine up in that p****, ho
c*** it back slow
Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
p****-guts all over the room
If you ain't seen it
Then you're fiendin'
For the meanin'
Of that nina of doom
2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out
You back that n**** that pack that gat
And hit that indo-sack
It's like that
Cannabis seteva got me stuck on stump, fool
All it take is a way, a fat green-bud blunt and a stunt
Cause it's that n**** that work 'em n**** deep
And block creep
And witness murder, baby, kill a seed
Once it'll make you vomit
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's common
b*****es keep f*****' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With they drama. POP! It's baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up that c***
And watch them baby's brains
Drip out that fetus
Bleed, it's that n**** that kill 'em
I'll fill 'em all full for that sicc reason
Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no reason
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
As I creep, picture every human that I seek
Slabs of human meat
Cause my kids gotta eat
I lives kinda deep, dark, up in tha cut
Where n***** load nines, and barrel-f*** a s***
n****, what? You ain't even seen me in my prime
Eatin' baby brains, baby veins, baby spines
I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the neck
I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried croquettes
Baby villain spine, that baby-killin' mind
A fifth-pound of gin cause I know I'm doin' time
So catch me now before I do my next crime
My kids' gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, n****
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
Get ready for the n**** s***
That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut
Pick-a-vic-up, f*** 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. Murder toll. Buck buck!
Slugs to the womb
Guts all over the room
That legion of doom
That S to the I-C-X
With a locc and a tech for the throat
and a neck full of gunsmoke it up, locc
One for the n**** who kills them infants and senses
Then this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter, meter
Now let's pick up me freakin' up your skin
Never knew n****-meat cooked so thin!
So I pack me a nine-milla gat
And creep in the back of the 'Lac
With a sack of the indo
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you n****
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
That's right, once upon a time
A n**** that hella sicc up in the skids
With a lie for the snitch
As a victim's stoned, sayin' "I'll be bones to the p**** c****"
They're a baby ditch to the mastermind
Nine-millimeter shells, they're blind!
Devils made a pact to f*** with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind
Low enough to the s*** got hella deep that I had to patch it
To a soul who had the heart to put his mama in a casket
Who could it be?
Or can he be
Locked up in the county
cause the bounty
finally found a n**** like me?
X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D
L-O-C
What's up, my n****?
Pull this trigger
And take my m****f***in' legacy
But watch your back
n***** be claimin' that they sicc
But really don't know which way to go when they be smokin' up with my lunatic
Shiiiit, have you ever seen your mama's c***? (yeah!)
Have you even seen a body drop? (yeah!)
Have you even loaded up your glock?
Well, I could gives a f*** cause even then, n****, you not my n****
From that 24 Garden Block
That's doin' time
For shootin' shadows up in the dark
And tryin' to b*** before he bark
And when his heart stops
From the metal blue blocks up in the cut
They try to lynch my m****f**** to make some dice up out his nuts
And what the f*** goes thru my n****'s mind up in his cell?
That 24 Deep, no sleep, much stress, n****
n**** must be livin' up in hell
And here I am, same m****f**** that got my n**** sicc
Tryin' to kill myself but slippin' more deeper into the siccness s***
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m****f****
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you n****
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
When you see me put that nine up in that p****, ho
c*** it back slow
Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go
BOOM!
p****-guts all over the room
If you ain't seen it
Then you're fiendin'
For the meanin'
Of that nina of doom
2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out
You back that n**** that pack that gat
And hit that indo-sack
It's like that
Cannabis seteva got me stuck on stump, fool
All it take is a way, a fat green-bud blunt and a stunt
Cause it's that n**** that work 'em n**** deep
And block creep
And witness murder, baby, kill a seed
Once it'll make you vomit
Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's common
b*****es keep f*****' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'
With they drama. POP! It's baby killa season
Put 6 in the clip, put it up that c***
And watch them baby's brains
Drip out that fetus
Bleed, it's that n**** that kill 'em
I'll fill 'em all full for that sicc reason
Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no reason
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
As I creep, picture every human that I seek
Slabs of human meat
Cause my kids gotta eat
I lives kinda deep, dark, up in tha cut
Where n***** load nines, and barrel-f*** a s***
n****, what? You ain't even seen me in my prime
Eatin' baby brains, baby veins, baby spines
I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the neck
I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried croquettes
Baby villain spine, that baby-killin' mind
A fifth-pound of gin cause I know I'm doin' time
So catch me now before I do my next crime
My kids' gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, n****
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
Get ready for the n**** s***
That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut
Pick-a-vic-up, f*** 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs
And put 'em on the ground. Murder toll. Buck buck!
Slugs to the womb
Guts all over the room
That legion of doom
That S to the I-C-X
With a locc and a tech for the throat
and a neck full of gunsmoke it up, locc
One for the n**** who kills them infants and senses
Then this time, I hit 'em with a nine-millimeter, meter
Now let's pick up me freakin' up your skin
Never knew n****-meat cooked so thin!
So I pack me a nine-milla gat
And creep in the back of the 'Lac
With a sack of the indo
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m***********
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you n****
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!
That's right, once upon a time
A n**** that hella sicc up in the skids
With a lie for the snitch
As a victim's stoned, sayin' "I'll be bones to the p**** c****"
They're a baby ditch to the mastermind
Nine-millimeter shells, they're blind!
Devils made a pact to f*** with match-to-heat, it's one of a kind
Low enough to the s*** got hella deep that I had to patch it
To a soul who had the heart to put his mama in a casket
Who could it be?
Or can he be
Locked up in the county
cause the bounty
finally found a n**** like me?
X-to-the-R-to-the-A-I-D-E-D
L-O-C
What's up, my n****?
Pull this trigger
And take my m****f***in' legacy
But watch your back
n***** be claimin' that they sicc
But really don't know which way to go when they be smokin' up with my lunatic
Shiiiit, have you ever seen your mama's c***? (yeah!)
Have you even seen a body drop? (yeah!)
Have you even loaded up your glock?
Well, I could gives a f*** cause even then, n****, you not my n****
From that 24 Garden Block
That's doin' time
For shootin' shadows up in the dark
And tryin' to b*** before he bark
And when his heart stops
From the metal blue blocks up in the cut
They try to lynch my m****f**** to make some dice up out his nuts
And what the f*** goes thru my n****'s mind up in his cell?
That 24 Deep, no sleep, much stress, n****
n**** must be livin' up in hell
And here I am, same m****f**** that got my n**** sicc
Tryin' to kill myself but slippin' more deeper into the siccness s***
Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper
n**** nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, m****f****
Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you n****
Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, n****!
Now eat!