Featuring Big Ed E A Ski King George




[C Murder]



Who's Da Killer Whos The Motherfuckin Nigga



The One That Pull The Gun The One That Squeaze The Fucking Trigger



The Cops Wanna Ask Me Wanna Harrass Me



About This Dead Body In The Grass G



If You Think Im Gonna Talk Then Your Wrong



Cause In The Ghetto Snitches Dont Live Long



So Ima Mind My Own And Keep Stiffing



And Dont Ask Me About No Motherfuckin Murder Weapon



My Kids Still Ringin From The Gun Black



Because It All Happened So Fast



I Guess My Nigga Lil Mark Going To Heaven



Another Black Victim Of 187



His Mom Might Be Crying But She Aint Shocked



Her Son Lived And Died By The Fucking Rock



And Thats How The Story Goes



Everybody In The Ghetto Getting Sweated By The Po Po's



But Ill Never Help Your Ass In This Game Nigga...



Who's Da Killer?




[Master P]



Rat-tat-tat-Rat-tat-tat-Rat-tat-tat- Quick To Put Slugs In Your Cap



And Walk Through Your Hood With My Mug On



Call Me Master P Or Call Me Al Capone



A Nigga With No Heart



I Was Born In The Ghetto, Homeless In A Shopping Cart



Pushed Up The Street By A Dope Fiend



Took To A Crack House And Taught To Use A Triple Beam



And Ever Since Then Ive Been Crazy



Step To A Nigga Like Me Your Pushing Daisies



Cause Im Quick This In That Ass To The County



And While Your Dead Wipe Your Blood Up With Bounty



From The Corner To The Hearse And That Assed Up



Put Bullets In Your Ass Like A Garbage Truck



Eliminating Fools Like A Sewer Rat



And Floss My 380 Married To A Mack



And That Ill Be A Mack 10



So When I Run Up On A Set Punk You Know Ima Do You In




[Big Ed]



Late Night In The Cutti Time To Have Some Fun



Got A Page On My Beeper