[Fatal - talking]

O.N.S. in this mother fucker

We got The Plague in this mother fucker

The Pentagon in this mother fucker



[Verse 1 - Fatal]

Around these blocks

You know these hot glocks

Cock till you drop

All you wanna-be cops

You don't wanna see shots

I beef deep with the police

Beat what the streets do to me

Actin all new to me

I'll creep on you like puberty

You don't wanna see the bad image

Of this primace

From here to East Crems

Through every state with a sentence

Frozen weight in a couther

Six plates to soup ya

On due we always cruise

Right by the state troopers

When I'm drinkin with Sal

I start thinkin 'bout Al

Ricardi coverin my body

At the rink when I wow

I bag a hotty or two

This but a shotty for you

I got more bodies than Drew

I drink mine naughty or new

Fuck your crew

This type of shit we do for a petty hobby

Fuck the whole world

This Fatal dawg against everybody (It's on)

Better be twenty-five once this shit you never fuckin heard

Outlaw, Outlaw, we rate these breaks

That shit we don't got be that shit we gotta take



[Verse 2 - Merciless X]

It's the merciless X

Like Malcolm

Black as a falcon

How many shots I left depressed in your chest

I wasn't countin

But your back exploded (blaw!)

I episoded, with the weapon loaded

Let the next opponent

Get possessed with this merciless omen

The coldest crome to your dome

Sewn and holdin it's own

Let the barrel announce my ferocity

Twist spacious velocities

For haters watchin me

Make your block an atrocity

Break you down microscopic

Only doctors see, what the topic be

Drama through your armor

Bustin my two