im murda for hire
guns break the silence like a church chior
just lift and fire
and if anybody saw us
they get a visit from the revolvas
blow they hands off then tell em ta call us
so if u see us
you betta run cuz ima determine a fate like jesus
carry two 9's and a shoty cuz thats all that please us
cuz this the face-off
got a dezy that'll blow ya face off
bitch's talk shit cuz they dont know what im about
sit on the curb wit the trees out
fuck small bills i pull g's out
got the pipe that make the bitchs shout
and dont come at me hard
cuz i dont give a fuck who you are
you will get found in the trunk of a car
body wrapped up like a cuban cigar
have me on americas most wanted
not givin a fuck cuz im drunk and blunted
sippin on dat 180 proof
purple haze in da booth
top down in da mercedes coupe
fuckin ya bitch, got lots of loot
me and my boys stay loaded, move out like a troop -T.Hock
