[Intro: Bizzy Bone]
My nigga Lay, nigga Kray, Bizzy and Merk
We finna kill 'em, then we hit 'em with these double ninety-nine (Ninety-nine, ninety-nine)
My nigga Lay, nigga Kray, little Bizzy and Merk
We finna kill 'em, then we hit 'em with these double ninety-nine (Ninety-nine, ninety-nine)

[Verse 1: Merkules]
Please, tell me what the fuck is the problem? I'll keep on chuggin' this bottle until the shit get violent
It's red rum when I'm dumpin' these hollows and it get stuck in ya noggin' and everything go silent
Vroom vroom, I pull up in the Audi and I start dumpin' up bodies until they all start pilin'
Who knew I'm in front of ya body with a slug in a shotty, tell 'em all to come outside then
Who want the smoke?
I ain't into beefin' on the internet, I'd rather fill your crew up with holes
Don't get too comfortable 'cause when I get to cookin' I'm lookin' to turn it up until I blew up the stove
So just do what you're told, I grew up a screw up, my crew will come chew up who you love the most
Bitch, I grew up on Bone
Thugs-N-Harmony so I threw up a toast 'til I puke up Patron like Woah
Welcome to the scene of the crime
Please, don't make me turn the heat up on this beef, I'ma ride
I'ma different kind of demon, you can see in my eyes
I'm beatin' the odds, I'm comin' for my piece of the pie
I had to reinvent the scene so I could keep it alive
So, I could promise, you don't want to meet the creature inside
I think I need to take a breather, I'ma leave it behind
Or I'ma blow your brains and get a piece of your mind (Ouch)
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