Better grab yo' CD 'Fore the shit really gets deep Watch a nigga on the creep In the backseat Thinkin' bout a friends on the knees Goin' down that one street Man, I'm out to get 'cha Better feel me, blood, I'll get wit' cha 'Cause read the scripture On the coffin Not takin' no losses Check, comin' back With a stack wrapped Look at the stack All my Gs These... Suckas wanna play Or lift away But I'm bringin' em to they knees Come and get these... Mothafuckin' nuts Gotta get the fuck on up So don't even trip, I'll bury yo' ass too muthafuckin' quick, bitch Back in the mode Hit the road If you can't hang Fuck around, and get ya shit twiztid, leave you dead up in the Mustang Lane to lane, gotta watch me drivin' All across the island Just look behind ya On the ceiling of your Pathfinder So ya better think twice Or I'm all across like 60 mice Runnin' wild like I'm outta mind Innertwined... With the fact, I'm outta town But fuck y'all bitches I'll haunt ya without the loss of any breath Hope to God you muthafuckas learn, hope to God we'll scare ya to death (People laughing) (Jamie Madrox) Die from the skin have the devil's chance To breath Hold ya hands to breathe Terminal like disease With amphetamines Goosebumps from a cold breeze Foamin' at the mouth like I got rabies Scabies Maybe... it's 'cause I'm just a creep Slippin' through your dream at night when you're when you're fast asleep Shoulda get at me cuz I'm a freak Don't peep Quick to hung your ass with a bare sheet Dangle boo, I'm scarin' em', bodies filled with fright Vocal cords jumpin' out in the street light Just might play today be nice Crunch a mothafuckin' bottle over my head in a streetfight I'm feelin' alright Dynomite! Outta sight Like Jimmy Walker Cut a mothafuckin' head off but it on a cake just like Betty Crocker Night stalker Anti-shittalker Inventor of the vibe Come and take a look at my mind You will see shit don't work properly on inside Outside is another whole story together Got six bullet holes in the front of my sweater No matter the weather Some feel better Any days make a nigga feel a little better Never... Feel bad with the good inside Gotta scuffle with your knife to your head in the cowhide Creepin' outside Like a nigga insane Tappin' bloody fingers on the windowpane Leave em' out to play Suckas say no way Better come back on another day Lock your windows and your doors but be prepared For a brother to stop and ask you, is you scared?