[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Nah
I was just talking to him
I was talking to talking the other day n***a
I was like "damn"
I was- I was on Youtube listening to shit
I was telling you man
Aye
Th-that n***a, he came tight
I was proud of that n***a man but, then that n***a

Okay, I'mma stop you right there
This what we do to rappers

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Acting like Jason now I'm high speed chasing
Choking out bitches with my Kobe Bryant shoe laces
Black Mambas
I wish I coulda had you back mamma
But I'd do ya
Vent, god dammit
I have problems with trust, that's why I'm putting you in this truck
And that's why you all tied up
After you dead we will fuck
Fuck all night and a little in the morning
Friction got my dick scorching off dead bodies
Red dead bodies
Dread Ted Bundy
In all black and all that
I don't wanna get bloody so tell the police to fall back
My therapist is calling so pick up please call back
Damn, I'mma have to saw that
In half
Then slapped and I'mma eat all that
Damn n***a I've been bad
Now it's coming out
And when Halloween comes out I'm coming out
I need all that
[Hook: Tall Can]
It happens (x14)
(Make me feel like a nut (x3))
(Inside me)

[Verse 2: First Degree The D.E.]
Black n***as is on us
Honkey's wanna be us
Y corazóns con vedas
Japs, and Philippinas
Your oblivious Accords
All you can afford
That's why The D.E. is your street lord
And get
Stay hot and bothered
[Suck these jammies and mugs?]
Stay right there and keep your mind on us
Then that's how you're selling it
[How to fire sticks open it?]
In your attempt to pillage for the covenant
First to eat clap and [?] you have slept
To be the fill
Thus we realest street
Am I
You become a pressure bissell
Basic, and you slender
Guts biggest that I've seen
Revealed in my manor
Voice of the street
Out with lives we slaughter
Many questions
Answers turned to [?]
That's why Lynch the Strangler
Pushed to detection
And I'm First Degree The D.E
Most darkest tongue lasher
[Hook: Tall Can]
It happens (x14)
(Make me feel like a nut (x3))
(Inside me)

[Verse 3: Tall Can]
Walk out the door
Starting my mission
The devil plagued by my front yard
I play with bullets like Matadors
Spray the fully and splatter your brain
Put it on the food chain and hors d'oeuvres
Couldn't I have served
I have sat with you n***as
Broke you down to a science
Dumbdumbs
Crumbs on the table
Don't wanna label
Shit happened it's a tragedy
See how life drags you
Like you can ride in that hearse for a long time
We'll throw you in a ditch
That n***a got the clips like having the shits
No toilet paper
When shit happen shit gets nasty
We get evil like the next stunt
That happens
N***a walk up and happen to get his neck broke
Watch for the set of conniving bitches
Sucking and jiving
They'll have you sucking nine millas
Like n***a do you know what time it is?
It's a war outside
These Chinese asking answers ain't know karate chop
I'mma take these n***as to Lynch's butcher shop
This what we do to you rappers
Give a n***a a rubber ducky now in a bloodbath
[Hook: Tall Can]
It happens (x14)
(Make me feel like a nut (x3))
(Inside me)