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(Verse One)
get stomped when they step with that bulls**t
If you got a firearm, go ahead and pull it
Cause I'ma put it dead on ya as* when you reach
I got a little friend on my shoulder that I think you wanna meet
A 9 millimeter, that will stop him
Get his as* focused, once I focus him I drop him
Boy you should of known not to fk with me b*tch
Brothers like me are makin mortuaries rich
So if you got something that you think you wanna prove
You better prove it now, cause you don't get a second chance dude
One chance is all you get
And if I beat you to the draw, that's it
Get your momma's black dress and call your family
It's gonna be a murder, my reason insanity
(Verse Two)
I was born with a chip on my shoulder
Now that I'm older, momma's talking s**t but I told her
"Mind your fking business" I love the girl to death
But I don't wanna hear it, save your fking breath
I know my time is coming, and I ain't gonna lie
I may be scared of Jason, but I'm not scared to die
So when a nigg* talk s**t, and I buck 'em
Shoot me in the head, put me a box, and just say "fk 'em"
Later on that day I heard gunshots
Watching running (Aiyo that nigg* got shot)
Ran to the corner said "What happened my brother?"
He just laid there shaking, bleeding like a muth*fka
God d*mn!! "Who would let that off to him?"
Man: Some from your hood, Triple ?????
Get your s**t together, we're heading for the village
I think its time to pay them hoes a little visit
Them don't understand me
It's gonna be a murder, my reason insanity
(Verse Three)
Pulled up in a Rider, trailer full of
Mack 10, Tech 9's, all with fingers on the trigger
Backed in the b*tch like I was staying
Opened up the trailer, *gunshots* South Park started spraying
Bullets flying everywhere, getting struck
Had dope in the village, but I didn't give a fk
Shoot the b*tch up, then I'ma leave her
If I can't sell my dope, then you can't either
Now here's a valueable lesson to learn
You fk with mine, you get burned
Headed for the nigg* who shot my partner
*Gunshot* Shot his father
Walkin' through the living room tearing up s**t
He's loading up his pistol, ain't that a b*tch
You should of had it loaded, he said "Come on Scarface, hold it
I won't do it again man" Yeah, I know it
I told you when you take mine, I take yours
Hands in the air, fell to the floor
"Please don't shoot Scarface"
I looked him in the eye - then I shot him in his face
A sucka's way out is to steal 'em
My dad said "Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
It had to be a murder, them hoes couldn't handle me
"What's your reason man?" - Insanity