Aw fuck it's the big fight
The reason is revenge
So somebody gotta die tonight
Me and Red got the hand pump
Motherfuck a fist fight
Cause my fist ain't hittin hard enough
So Im takin off that safety switch
Then Im aimin at your head
Cause I know you wear a vest bitch
In other words bring a weapon ho
Cause Ima take your folks nuts
And shove down your fucking throat
I look at murder as a sign of relief
My fingers the judge
And you are the down deceased
Within a second I could click on a nigga
Blow the head off a motherfucker
By pullin this trigger
You fucked up so I got pull your ho card
Cause every nigga want revenge on that 9th Ward
So listen close to this muder plan
Ima be the driver with a pump in my left hand
The Ghetto Red on my side fool
Knockin niggas dicks in the dirt from a Lexus coupe
So if a nigga miss a motherfucker
I got Sleep in my truck with a case
Shooting the rest of em
So get the fuck bitch im getting ready
And dont be askin why my face is all sweaty
Look, mind yours cause Im handling mines
Get the fuck out my house before I lose my mind
Yo, cause many times I done tried to cope
With the lost of a friend
But I done lost all hope
Look, I got no time for a bitch on my lap
So ho get the fuck
I got to do this shit by myself
Tonight's the night and I might go
Six feet deep rest in peace K Syco
But if I fall then I fall for a young nigga
Eyes open, and still squeezin on the trigger
But off that cause I'm still livin
Everything is set so now Im going through the killin
Gun shots sprayin out from a Lexus
So loud you can hear that shit in Texas
But I don't care cause the pumps in my left hand
I got that bitch out the window pullin the trigga fast
The bullet hit him in the chest it came out his back
The only thing that he could do was try to fire back
He hit the ground so Im aiming at another bitch
I stopped the car cause I had to pop another clip
No remorse on them niggas when we get em
Look, retliation on them bitches when we kill em
Got out that nine cause that nine gotta lot of static
Put up that pump cause that pump ain't a automatic
We stop poppin to wait until the smoke clear
Its time to go cause everybody dead here
We got the fuck, man I was burnin rubber
Got to the Nine feelin good we shot the motherfuckers
We took nuts, now its time to celebrate
Whats next a nigga never would anticipate
Im chillin on my sofa just relaxed
Me and my girl with a gat across my lap
And then I looked all around
I said ho wake up look I think I heard a sound
I grabbed the Tec as I stood up
Then i grabbed 4 clips and then I started loading up
Im thinkin in my mind crazy shit
A nigga must have lived through the hit like bitch
Well fuck it now you gotta die
You come to my hood, its like comitting suicide
I must admit you got heart to come here
And try to break a nigga off a big chunk
But i ain't dying tonight on a empty clip
So when yo dick hit the dirt you full of led bitch
Im in the kitchen then I heard a gun click
I seen the nigga, he shootin at my girlfriend
I snuck up on him, my girls hiding under the bed
I took that Tec and put that bitch on his head
He was stunned, he knew he was gone get erased
I pulled the trigga and his brains splattered in my face
He didn't fall fast enough then I gave him four
And then that bloody motherfucker hit the fucking floor
Now I'm mad cause my girlfriend's bitchin
About this bloody motherfucker on my floor twitchin
I grabbed the Tec just in case this nigga tried to get me
And kept my promise and made that fuckin clip empty
Poppin non stop loading up his fucking chest
A whole clip in ass now he put to rest
I took that nigga and stuck him in a body bag
I drove right behind the store and dumped him in trash
This is a lesson for those niggas out on they friends
I know the feeling, cause I was driven by revenge