[Chrous:]
Mask on my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
My eyes are bloodshot red as hell, you bitches better recognize
[X2]

[Verse 1: Crazy Mane]
Look into my killer eyes, you'll see the devil in my soul
Blastin' bullets at yo grill: scorchin, burnin' hot like coal
Step into my dungeon where dead bodies lie
I'm all surrounded by my silhouette at the bloody ritual
I will be unholy, kill you slowly, make you suffer
Slaughter you and drop you in the dirt, you won't reach the hurse
Lucifer the higher power resurrect my deadly friend
Phantom ghoul I wanna sin
I heard a howl in the wind
Acid rain I land in shame
Vemon runnning thought my veins
Head cells corrupted when you look into my maggot brain
Down to stang on you lames
Toss you virgins in the flames
Not from East 99, But a nigga Krept and he Kame

I've been with the realest, the hardlife crew feelest your coughing
im feeling your family im killing im drilling these hollow ??? bottom ??? with bullets you swallow and now you modeling. death ?? damm reefer the reefer geefer the heat seeker with my sigma nine millimeter.

Mask on my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
My eyes are bloodshot red as hell, you bitches better recognize
[X4]

[Verse 2: Playa Rob]
I'm the craziest, betta pay me bitch
Or I'ma rush you with the gun and I'ma take your shit
I ain't never scared, I'm gonna leave you dead
And yo I'm aiming for your chest and I'm aiming for you head
??? from the four fifty four ?? put a hole in your skull
Betta thank a bit, before you start some shit
i got a drum clip im gonna pop this
cock this glock quick it's the krucifix bitch you cant stop this
drop this ??? motherfuckin ???
??? and ???
and some weed and we leaving, you screaming
i'm a cold cock creep while you bleeding and pleading and achieving
to meet death with the reaper and the demons
now what was you thinking,bitch you must have been drinking
evil pimp, playa rob and some choppers
it's two thousand four killing coppers
none of you bitches up out on the street can stop us, we robbers

crucify niggas, i'm down to pull triggers
you quick with the shiver, and i must deliver
my hit ??? chaotic when evil pimp start to smoke chronic
i'm going ??? everyday ??? cause i'm cray
mess with my wesson i'll leave your neck printed on sunday news paper front page
do not ??? i'm insane i'm a be ??? with that flow and i'm going into it cause ???
i'm blowing ??? your neck, you ??? so don't fuck with niggas with triggers
??? nigga ??? ain't get me some


Lyrics submitted by mikey204

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