[Verse 1: Xzibit & Demrick]
Sock you in the windpipe
Nighty-night, go to sleep, get your life right
(Damn, X, what the fuck?)
I am intoxicated
Strangulation is my favorite form of meditation
Wild like a mental patient off his medication
Make a DJ bring it back with no hesitation
Do 'em like Rudy Ray Moore with my exploitation
Now let me tell you what you motherfuckers fuckin' facin'

[Chorus: Demrick]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery

[Verse 2: Demrick & Xzibit]
I'ma go hard on God, 'til I'm gone, bitch
X shootin' every single thing up on the target
B-Real callin' shots from the cockpit
Step into tarpit, kill 'em all regardless
I'ma kill 'em 'cause I'm heartless
Trash can motherfuckers, throw 'em in the garbage
I hold my hand like a hostage
Serial Killers, n***as hit the stage, they lost it
So pass the fuckin' joint if you cough with it
Every so often, n***as get tired of the talkin'
I'm here to have a ball like Cavanaugh
Have a couple beers, I like beers
[Chorus: Demrick]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery

[Verse 3: B-Real]
Guess I'm fuckin' heartless
I get you bloody, then I leave the place spotless
The red dot is parked up on your forehead
Click, bang, and there's more red spillin' on the floor
I'ma go 'head and give a green light
Killin' machine, like X, what the fuck? Yo, it's mean, right?
I mean it seems like a no-brainer
Bullet to the noggin, you can pay me my retainer later

[Chorus: Demrick]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery