Yeah
Let me get on of those big motherfuckers and shit in here
You know what I'm saying?
I'm back in this bitch
Just like Ice-T, you motherfuckers should've killed me last year
In the house with my motherfucking brother Esham
You know what I'm saying?
Getting a little to much power in this motherfucker
Sick in the head, so I tried to kill a priest
I'm thinking of excuses instead of killing me
The symptoms of insanity got me going psycho
Friday the 13th just like Michael
If I get wreck then I wreck when I wreck it
When I mic check one, two, when I check it
Looking for excuses just to get ill
How many cops can one man kill?
Many, plenty, all is any
A pity for your thoughts but death is what you brought
From a public enemy, public figure
Not your regular nigga
Like a rusty razor but I faze ya like a tazer
Think I'm malice green, and then I get dejavu
Then I get voodoo wicked
Slide a rusty razor across your throat then I stick it
Shit goddamn, goddamn shit
Suck my dick when the heater go click
And by the way, fuck you man
Goddamn, you better murder the man
You betta murder the man, you better, Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
You betta murder the man
You betta murder the man, you betta, Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
You better murder me man, before some nigga get hurt
Let a nun suck my dick in the back of a church
Another one bites the dirt, when I put in work
Shit, you talkin' to a expert
The tazmanian devil, black Devil
That Devil you don't know, and don't wanna know
Cause I'm kinda like a head hunter jack chopping off
And I'm gonna black, you know I wore the black
Cape, ain't no if's, and's, or but's
When my dick swings long, I'm dropping my nuts to the floor
Slap a hoe, and let her know
Lick the hairs on my nuts, or better yet my afro
Big nigga, cooped up gorilla
And like Ice T, I'm a fucking cop killa
Mothafuck the Ku Klux Klan
You better murder the man
You betta murder the man, you better, Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
You betta murder the man.
You betta murder the man, you better, Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
Red Rum, Red Rum, murder, murder, murder
Standing in my way, then I gotta hurt ya
Never get happy, hair always nappy
You'll get slapped G, unholy papi
Visions of bloody bodies, bloody bodies of visions
My mind and suicide, head on collision
I vision an incission, some psycho precision
Psychedelic funking, slam jam dunking
This is do or die, so I'd rather be dead
Cops get out of line, off with their head
I flex the text, and break some fucking necks
Me and a nun had sex in special effects
Make me crazy, mad, boy, I'm fucking bad
You couldn't even add all the problems I've had
Psycho sick, suck my dick
Abra-ca-da-bara, black magic
Voodoo wicked, wicked voodoo
Scared you go boo, funky doo doo
I'm wicked, standing with my gat in my hand
You better murder the man
You better murder the man, you better Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
You better murder the man
You betta murder the man, you better Red Rum, Red Rum (2x)
Yeah, bitch
How the fuck you gonna kill a dead man, mothafucka?
Don't you know I've been dead, mothafuck you nigga
I'm the mothafucka that gave you eyes, bitch
You seeing through my eyes, mothafucka
You know who I'm talking to, bitch!
This dead boy mothafucka
When you try and creep bitch
I'ma get your mothafucking ass
