Word after word after word.
Word after word after word.
I'm not an atheist.
He let me grow up in a motherfucking ghetto.
Thanks for nuttin' motherfucker,
that's for real.
One of the Ten Commandments is,
Thou shall not kill.
Tell that motherfucker with the gun in my face,
Or should I run from this place and get shot in the back?
That's an act of insanity, please no profanity,
Says the radio,
but * you,
I'ma do what I wanna do.
I'm just tellin' facts,
cause blacks are killin' blacks.
Nigga stepped on my shoe,
and I shot him in the back.
Ain't no thang got a gang,
you'll all get shot too.
Once I squeeze the trigger,
your crew is through.
Think I'm bluffin', then try me.
Today you'll all die, see?
I got a bullet for you and your posse.
I don't bullshit, no need to talk *.
The fuse is in your *,
and you just lit it.
To live is evil,
evil's to live,
you learned that.
Put it in your holy bible and burn that.
Word after word after word.
Word after word after word.
Words that you're hearin', niggas are fearin'.
Appearance so gruesome, niggas are disappearin'.
Put up your fists, what is this?
I got a mac 11,
once I squeeze the trigger,
you're in hell or heaven.
I ain't waitin' around for no bodies to be found.
Bullet to the head, leave another nigga dead.
You gotta be suicidal to * with a homicidal brother.
Suffocated under a pillow, intended to smother.
Hell days,
death nights,
midnights,
the winter hour.
Damien's your maker,
and he loves a blood shower.
It's time to die,
but bye bye,
you better cry now.
You better run to somethin',
cause it's do or die.
If you need a ass kick,
you kick into your rib cage.
You was a good one,
it read on your obituary page.
Call me a hoe, I'm fightin' words.
As I'm recitin' words,
suckas are rewritin' my words.
It's simple and plain to see,
plain and simple to see.
You think that I'm each, I'm, and I'm great.
You's a sucker, but wait.
This is just the style that I'm usin'.
Confusing the suckas,
that they stupid motherfuckas.
Word after word after word.
Word after word after word.
Words from the lyrical, to say me's a miracle.
If anything,
I never thought I'd turn into a criminal.
Here I go, once again, when I rhyme I sin.
Niggas commit suicide as soon as I begin.
Misled, another nigga dead.
See,
I love the sight of blood,
cause my favorite color's red.
I'm smashin' suckas, crashin' suckas' dreams.
And when you see shum, you start to scream.
I'm hard like concrete, funky like Big Feet.
Niggas get crazy and you'll be under six feet.
Verse after verse, you just get worse.
Another sucker rehearsed, but first.
Word after word after word.
Word after word after word.