Big pimpin, donkey boy sit down and listen
Pull out ya pen and take some notes, Get your eyes of the goats
No hits or kicks in ya lyrics, For me its as easy as spellig 123
Pullin hair is for bitches, i'll leave ya in a ditch wit 16 stitches!
Watch out im a bomb waitin to explode, tick tick tick im in the gloom of night, untouchable and out of sight
Can't touch what u can't see, step out of the gloom, Prepare do meet your doom, six caps in ya gut , your outta luck.
Now ive left ya dead on tha ground, It all went down without a sound, walking off with a grin on my face, just pulled off ya murder witch the cops can't trace, U best step up and pick up the pace!