Nine 2 Yo’ Skull Ten Wanted Men

[Verse 1: Jesse James]
Nine to your fuckin' skull, a .380 to your back
A [?] between your legs, and now yo ass handicapped
I told you [?] gas, that you can't fuck with this
I catch yo ass slippin bitch, its gon' be a murder quick
Im down with Ten Wanted Men, im bouncing up off the scene
Im poppin the lockes on homes, now im ballin' real clean
This niggas be talkin' trash, you know you can't stay alive
I put the nine to yo head, you know that its time to die

[Chorus: 8Ball, Lord Infamous & DJ Paul]
Cock my motherfuckin' gun, hey, punk
Too late now, trick, already—
Cock my motherfuckin' gun, hey, punk
My Glock make this sound, when I buck down clowns
Cock my motherfuckin' gun, hey, punk
Too late now, trick, already—
Cock my motherfuckin' gun, hey, punk
My Glock make this sound, when I buck down clowns

[Verse 2: Jesse James]
My crazy and stupid fools who think you can step to this
I hit like Mikе Tyson, mane, so get your ass off my dick
A nigga like throwin' v's so don't еven try to [?]
Your fuckin' with Ten Wanted Men, your ass gon' get pistol whipped
My money's like [?], a nigga like buyin' shit
Then put on a ski mask and rob, rich rich
My eyes are bloodshot red, the money's like in my head
This girl [?] packin' weight, mane
It'll make you scared
You stayed you did not run, I think you the bravest one
Your filthy ass talk alot, I might just cut your tounge
You scared, you scared ho?
Don't [?] out on me now
Givin' me money will make my ass [?] down
A shot to your fuckin' mouth, straight through your fuckin', head
[?] again, mane, now you just in the [?]
They low us by comin' hard
I tell you I show no love
You fuckin with Ten Wanted Men, a nine to your fuckin' skull