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 [Scarface laughing in background]  
 "Ladies and gentlemen...  
 Ladies and gentlemen... let's get together  
 and give a great big round of applause to  
 to a new group..." [Scarface laughing so loud sample is obscured]  
  
 Ahhhhhhhhhhhh shit  
 Scarface is on the mix  
 So yo  suck a nigga dick  
 Or make a nigga rich  or somethin  BITCH  
  
 See I come from the place known as the South Park Zone  
 Talkin shit ain't into clickin take your punk ass home  
 Cause I'm the type of nigga that'll chuck  
 Hit you in the chest with a motherfuckin tec and watch you jump  
 So die motherfuckers die motherfuckers die  
 Look deep into the eyes of a killer smokin, fry  
 One nigga you can't fuck wit  
 Cause I'm a born killer with the mind of a lunatic  
 So bring in bodybags when I start bangin  
 Cause I'm leavin motherfuckers laid out, with they brains hangin  
 Straight gettin down for mine  
 And I'll fuck up a bitch, cause I don't mind dyin  
 So feel me drill me, put a bullet in my head, but yo  
 You can't kill me, cause I'm already dead  
 Scarface goin psycho, yeah  
 Play pussy get fucked and take two to your head  
  
 [Bushwick Bill]  
 I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckie  
 5th Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me  
 Cause I'm known to pull your skull out  
 Grip a motherfucker by his neck and gouge his fuckin eyes out  
 I'm insane by a longshot, hey  
 Chuckwick Bill, a.k.a. Charles Libre  
 A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts  
 Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fuck  
 Necromance that ass for a minute  
 And split that motherfuckin click when I'm finished  
 You punk bitches be retreatin  
 Freddy and Jason runnin home with their mouths bleedin  
 So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance  
 5th Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp  
 You punk motherfuckers fled  
 And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin head  
  
 [Ice Cube]  
 Buck him down, buck him down, come again  
 Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass til the end  
 With my pistol, runnin from Da Lench Mob  
 is How You Survive in South Central  
 Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew  
 Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2  
 Pow pow buck buck pow buck  
 Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked  
 Two to the brain I leave a migraine  
 Have you coolin like a vegetable, but you're not edible  
 It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe  
 Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show  
 Cause they'll have me go up up the river  
 Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga  
 walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape  
 around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for  
 In the chow line, now is the time  
 See the trustee, walk up from behind  
 Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red  
 Motherfucker dead, from two to the head  
  
 [Kool G Rap]  
 See where I come from the crime rate only rises  
 The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes  
 Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin stuck up  
 Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up  
 Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it  
 Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalmin fluid  
 Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin  
 Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second  
 Bang with the nine, boom with the pow  
 Motherfuckers are fallin and crawlin on the ground  
 Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty  
 inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies  
 Now I heard, they got other places that's similar  
 But I represent, New York you fuck around I'm killin ya  
 A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin  
 And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen  
 Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the  
 S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N  
 Or the reliable revolver  
 And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin problem solver  
 So bring it on nigga, get brave  
 It's plenty motherfuckers gettin sent to early graves  
 Cause when a nigga gets fed  
 Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin head
- Groot De Boudewijn
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