(feat. Lord Infamous)

[Lord Infamous - talking]

Yeah, Lord Infamous ,back in this thang, the scarecrow, keyser soze
You know in memphis, we got this lil saying, when somebody tryna cross then
flodgin, high cappin'

We got this lil thing we call OV ^!$$%, that means its over

[Lord Infamous]

$#&@ with this super thug and get drugged
Sweep your bodyparts under the rug
Burry this butcher knife deep in yo guts

Make you a nice warm blanket of mud
You fools aint learned to see the rear burn
Hollow point hit you so hard your body turned

You have been advised dont $#&@ with wise guys
Hypnotize Rydaz 4,5 clips surprize
I know your click is full of wussies

When you walk by you smell like !@#(
You ^!$$%z aint killa to $#&@ with godzilla
Monsters, Villans fo real and cap peelaz

Perpetrate ,tough ,and get $#&@ed up quick
Whipped like a (*##$ and shot in the dick
Infamous, And your neck I will Squeeze boy

Come play wit me, ull see its OV, Over

[Hook x2]

Wanna run up on me its OV
Test the H C to the P its OV
Get these bullets on GP its On Me

Better drop down to your knees its OV

[Lord Infamous]

So all you ^!$$%z join gangs because your weak alone
Catch you by yo self yo $$# ol' get gone
Run up in the door high jack you in yo home

Tie your $$# up and beat ya wit the phone
You dont wanna feel the force of the tone
Smack ya in the face and crack your jaw bone

Hit this cocaine and do yo $$# wrong
Like a 1 in 1, put 2 to yo dome
Glock, Smith and Wessen, Luga and Rugaaa

Will make sure you have no future
@@#! back the hammer and close your pupils
Lord wit the sword is very crucial

Hands in the air yo $$# best not move
Dont make me walk on yo $$# wit these boots
Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt

Bulls eye (*##$ arrow in yo throat

[Hook 2x]


[Lord Infamous]
Beat,Rob, Break, Murder, Erase

Dont run, there-is-no-escape
Bullets-hit-you right in the face
Im-not-scared-to catch a case

Slugz, hoes, blood- all on yo clothes
Who'll die next
Nobody Knows

Insain- mane -takin a drain
(*##$ I-will-empty-yo vains
I -do -not -feel -no- remorse

Blow-your-mammy $$# off the porch
Slap-yo-punk-ass-all-around
You-got-2 days-to leave town

^!$$%z-got-they-dick in the dust
Style-kick-and shot the $#&@ up
45s, 9s, and the grenades

Blow-yo-(*##$-right off the stage

[Hook 2x]

OV ^!$$%, Over [4x]