[Verse 1: Playa Dre]
Skimask Troopaz blastin', murder assassin, lemons in my scope
Widowmaker squash your skull and blood be soakin' up the floor
Ringin' shots out from the Glock and leave the victim in the cut
Bullet through your temple leave the ambulance to sweep you up
Gimisum Redrum, in reverse, no change in my face
Playa Dre, the crooked type killer is the nutcase
Hollow point rushin', we bustin' no duckin'
Prepare for the evilest look in my eyes
I'm draggin' a body away from a robbery
Fill 'em with holes, this nigga must die
But first I must peepin', like stand like a soldier
That strap in my way, bringin' death to a ho
Playa Dre, aka "The Black North Memphis Rambo"
[Verse 2: Killamac]
Gimisum, leavin' your body numb, strapped with the Tommy gun
'til I go buck on a bitch, niggas be actin' like, reachin' for somethin'
My pimpin,' I'm finna remove this trick
Feelin' so high, off the fine, that I smoke, when I'm blowin' that dope
Goin' straight to my skull, when I'm up in a click, never like hug a bitch
Troopaz be shootin' your face in the mud
[Outro: Crime Boss]
No nuts, no love, no murder, no glory
I've been bangin' for a while, so these niggas are best to chill
'fore be laid up in that pen
Skimask Troopaz blastin', murder assassin, lemons in my scope
Widowmaker squash your skull and blood be soakin' up the floor
Ringin' shots out from the Glock and leave the victim in the cut
Bullet through your temple leave the ambulance to sweep you up
Gimisum Redrum, in reverse, no change in my face
Playa Dre, the crooked type killer is the nutcase
Hollow point rushin', we bustin' no duckin'
Prepare for the evilest look in my eyes
I'm draggin' a body away from a robbery
Fill 'em with holes, this nigga must die
But first I must peepin', like stand like a soldier
That strap in my way, bringin' death to a ho
Playa Dre, aka "The Black North Memphis Rambo"
[Verse 2: Killamac]
Gimisum, leavin' your body numb, strapped with the Tommy gun
'til I go buck on a bitch, niggas be actin' like, reachin' for somethin'
My pimpin,' I'm finna remove this trick
Feelin' so high, off the fine, that I smoke, when I'm blowin' that dope
Goin' straight to my skull, when I'm up in a click, never like hug a bitch
Troopaz be shootin' your face in the mud
[Outro: Crime Boss]
No nuts, no love, no murder, no glory
I've been bangin' for a while, so these niggas are best to chill
'fore be laid up in that pen
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