come face to face like an f 16 jet i'll blast past you
like Juelz Santana eat glass nigga, i'll straight up jack you
they say "stop please" but it aint easy like Tupac
the block's hot when i pull my glock u kno u gon be shot
i'll execute u like Collateral, Tom Cruise or Agent 47**
like i said before i murder shook ones in stack 'em in 11
hop in the trunk of my ride in there is a casket just for ur size
once u in u never gonna make it out alive betta say all ur goodbyes
cuz u gon die in the back when i roll the truck off the cliff
before u hit bottom pray to God and hope like John Legend to "Get Lifted"

** Hitman, Video Game