[Knightowl]
That's right mothaf*ckas
Knightowl's back with some of that violent shit
With my boy Lil' One up in this mothaf*ckin house
Chris Gun up in this biatch, mothaf*cka
So keep your eyes open or I'ma shut em for ever
This is my kingdom of darkness
I'm not afraid to die blast me shoot me and execute me
And watch my ghost hunt that ass down
I'll grab your feet at night and tickle your back bone with a blade
And blow you f*ckin dome with a gernade
I'll stick a riffle down your throat and slap your tonsils
I'll make you suck the barrel feel this homicide carrol
I'm straight sick just like syphlis on a dick
Remember when you acted like a man when you ain't shit
Talkin big like you was in but you ain't nothin but a f*ckin rat
You like to yap, for that I'd like to bring a baseball bat
So that I can crack your f*ckin dome in half
I'll watch you bleed, smoke weed as I enjoy a luagh
Shiverin as I'm delieverin lyrical man slaughter
You about to get bucked with this and bout to get bucked
My raps be tight like virgin p*ssy the one that makes it hot see
Bald headed mothaf*cka like a Nazi
[Chorus: Chris Gun]
I'm not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to ride
You know that snitches don't live long
And real G's multiple
[x2]
[Mr. Lil One]
Homicide carrols unloadin from these barrels
"Mr. Rap Devil" still got the bow and arrows
Havok to the maggots turn the devil into a faggot
And all you mothaf*ckas wonder why I like to brag it
Consequences fatal only if you make em
A bargin with a plee with 50 and I'll take
Add another 16 plus another 6
And if then maybe I won't be in the mix
Dropin the bombs let's all come along
If you wanna get ready to ride
Not be know the way I be rippin and trippin
These fools that be talkin their lies
If you not knowin the way I been doin it
You better be knowin it now
It's that little mothaf*cka how you like me now
Comin through up in the fog through the smog is when I test you
I rescue you in my arms in your palms I see the end
Never trust a man, a women or a friend
I hope that makes you think
Damn the devil went pink
[Chorus]
[Knightowl]
I've been caught up in the game
On the streets they say that I'm insane
And that I like to kill just for mothaf*ckin thrills
They say that I'm a bad influence on your children
They try to be like me and follow by the billions
But that shit ain't my fault
So why you tryin to put the blame on the f*ckin thug
And show no love
Don't judge me and hold a grudge against me
Put yourself inside my shoes
Learn what it's like to feel the blues
If you ain't never been locked up
Then you best not open up them lips
Unless you want to fued like Bloods and Crips
Keep it real and that ass my live a little longer
But if you like to yap you'll be the next to take a nap
Best keep it on the down low
You'll be the one that knows
I only speak the truth in these f*ckin flows
If you go snitch and I get busted locked up inside a cell
I'll kill you once again when we meet up in hell
[Chorus]
That's right mothaf*ckas
Real G's don't die we multiple
So watch that ass bitch
Before you end up floatin in a river
(laughin)
I'm loco and I speak nothin but facts
In this mothaf*ckin vocals
Forever I'm a live for the music I speak
Eliminate the weak, cause they ain't about shit
f*ck em all and their future
Their momma and their whole f*ckin generation
We control the mothaf*ckin nation
Bald headed f*ckin thugs
Knightowl and Lil One bustin slugs
Biatch!!!