(SkinnyKhris) Skrrt, skrrt Skrrt, skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt Gang, gang, gang Gang, gang-gang, gang-gang Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive" Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide (grrr) When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it (bop-bop-bop) Do a hit in McQueens (grrr), so they can't see our faces (so they can't see our faces) I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (it's gon' catch shell cases) What I spent on this chain and my wrist, just savings (drip) Catch him and fry him like bacon (like bacon) We gon' make him a day, turn him to a patient soon as we get the location (boom-boom-boom) No GTA, we left him wasted (SkinnyKhris) Shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then (shouldn't been droppin' them rakes then) He gon' end up with a mortgage for all that fraudin', better be cautious (better be cautious) He only tough when he log in He ain't gon' talk when that blick to his noggin (that blick to his noggin) All black Honda, shooters like Mamba (grrr) Kill a opp, roll him in grabba (just like Mamba) Ain't gonna line him, soon as we find him (SkinnyKhris) Hella holes in his designer (hella holes in his designer) Three deep, call us the Migos (skrrt, skrrt) Run up on him while he playin' Cee-lo Heart rate, we gon' turn it to zero (turn it to zero) My lil' youngin' did it for a C-note Last nigga who tried me got took off the map (he got turned to a pack) I have a MAC, come let off a mag, this shit go brrat (rah-rah-rrah) Niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap (niggas ain't got the heart to slide, no cap) Told the driver to park at the front, we gon' walk through the back Gon' end up like the rest of them niggas as soon as he lack (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Hollow tips rip through his chest, he gon' catch an attack (catch an attack) One in the head with the blicky I'm ready to snap (grrr, one in the head with the blicky, I'm ready to snap) Niggas get whacked for thinkin' this shit just rap (bop-bop-bop) Told my sniper, "Spin the block again, I think he still alive" (spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it) Tinted windows on that vehicle, tryna catch that homicide (grrr) When this FN hit his face, it's gon' go through the other side Ask the opps, I done spinned they block about a hundred times (grrr) I spent cases, ooters gon' chase him, he ain't gon' make it (he ain't gon' make it) Do a hit in McQueens So they can't see our faces (grrr, so they can't see our faces, man down, man down) I'ma use the revolver, it's gon' catch all the cases (it's gon' catch shell cases) What I spent on this chain and my wrist, just savings (drip) Catch him and fry him like bacon (like bacon)

Nigga just killed TyeTye Caught him slipping in a drive-by We so surprise his mama in tears Somebody gon die now His baby mama she been crazy She done lost her mind now Don't want to look at his lil boy Cause it look like my dog I'ma set it off in the muthafucka I'm going ham with an AK I promise his mama I'm gon protect him You gone get slam with AK I'll duck tape you homie Write your name on this list Pussy bitch And this pencil ain't got no eraser on it Blood spill when a boss talk, I'm from Louisiana Murder capital of all these states, peel your banana Retaliate, four to the chest, two the face, if you can relate If you think you gotta wait, bitch you can die today I'ma ride for my niggas mane I ride for my niggas I die for my niggas We searching for blood Retaliation, it's payback pussy Like sharks we searching for blood Like jaws I'm king of the sea We kill we kill'em with gloves Boy bouta eat this beat Gas up this rental car Park around the corner, jump out This one for my dog, mane Ian gon lie since he been gone It's been so much pain Rip him up with the mac Just like that Let him know I'm bout drowning Wait by his block, the barbershop and his baby mama I get dumb with the gat like london on the track It's always gangsta Seek and you shall find and it's a scary picture that I paint ya, nigga

Guess who's back Right about now its time for those notorious thugs Bizzy, Wish, Krayzie, Layzie Flesh, and that nigga DJ you-Neek Mo thug takin over so you best beware 'Cause we came to shut this motherfuckea down Ya, bone comin back at you bitches for the 97 Ya, these mothafuckas didn't think it was on Old playa-hatin ass niggaz ya my niggaz brung they style to the table 1st Nigga, why don't you realize, recognize, idolize Its over bitch, its the art of war Retaliation Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war The art of war, of war Abort, when its the art of war One and two world war Playa playa we done party over time See we done partied over time Abort, when its the art of war One and two world war Playa playa we done party over time See we done partied over time (Guess who's back) (Bone Thugs-N-Harmony)