Graveyard Shift Bukshot (Ft. 812 Soulja'z, Big Shawn, Gangsta Blac, L.O.C., N-Do (Rapper), O.D. The Female Hood, Ruff Side Playaz & Trig)

[Intro: Bukshot]
The Graveyard Shift, Louisville and Jay City together on this bitch. Bukshot, N-Do, O.D., Gangsta Blac, Trig, Big Shawn, with them 812 Soulja'z, Ruff Side, Redrum, we taking this shit over

[Verse 1: Bukshot]
Bukshot the player hater, executer so fuck yo crew
Down with them thugs up across the bridge where the area code is 8-1-2
Straight up anybody killer, strapping the chopper that goes bang
Making sure outside is hangin', it's a Midwest thing
So you best done give respect up in this city I call mine
'Cause there won't be no hesitation to put hot lead where the sun don't shine
A frown up on my mug, prepare to lick a chaser from a chipe
'Cause I'm the one who blew 1-8-7 in yo pager

[Verse 2: ???]
Tonight is midnight, dressed in all black
Me and Buk and my cousin mobbin' Macklemore busting caps out the Lac
Throughout the Midwest, spitting on the concrete showing (fuck you nigga) no respect
After dumping on yo set, hit 75 West, through the bridge
Throw the guns over the rail, and to 812
Both of the bodies come up stained and the detector I smell
Ain't this something to creep to? Me and Bukshot blasting
No questions asking (kablow), your life is not lasting

[Verse 3: N-Do]
Now it's time to get wicked with Bukshot, N-Do, N-O-T
Coming straight to you like psycho, one psycho, two psycho, three
It's time I bleed up a storm, make it rain till you strain
Shooting caine up your veins till it's busting out your brain
It's a game that I likes to play, I'll torture, full shots in a minute
Got dead bodies in my cell like it's a motherfucking clinic
It's the scene that I'm in, but it's fucked so I continue
Eating Gushers, blood for sauce while I'm dipping in yo fingers