(Wicked Sick Productions)
[Hook: Ganksta N-I-P Sample] 4x
First cop I see, I'm breakin' his knee
Then break inside his house and kill his whole fuckin' family
[Verse 1: B-Tite]
First cop I see, I'm smashin' his teeth
With the butt of my fucking gun, then I blast him and flee
Yo I'm fast on my feet, motherfuckers can't catch me
I been on the fuckin' run for a whole damn century
I'm Brutally-Tite, I'm up all night
Peekin' out my window high as a kite
My Glock out tight, my mind ain't right
Trippin' off that fuckin' white
I'm a cop killer, I'm a dope dealer
Devil Shyt for life cause I'm a gut spiller
Fuck you and your fuckin' posse
Blow you up like Kami Kaze
Can't step to this fuckin' real ass shit
Hundred guns and a hundred clips
Pointed at your fuckin' click
Every single one is a fuckin' bitch
Left the scene all fucking bloody
I told them bustas not to fuck me
A deadly game that they don't play
Fucked me up my fuckin' money
I just have weed and my Glock
I'ma ambush the fucking cops
Cruisers pull up on the scene
In disbelief of what they see
Goin' in the hood, they ain't gonna speak
Cause all they heard was shots and screams
I take advantage of one cop pukin'
[?] drop when I start shootin'
[Verse 2: Phrozt]
Fuck the New World Order, martial art ain't shit
FBI did not know I pull heat
When they bust up my door then I got a 12 gauge
In a rage I'll erase as I empty the clip
Got a army of demons comin' after us
And no they will not stop until they capture us
But not a supernatural being
All leaders are lying as they sit back and laugh at us
People really think somebody like me is gonna sit back and let all the bullshit happen?
If they wanna pour the dice then they better think twice cause alotta people like me get shit crackin'
Fuck all the government, fuck (?) and the cops are a puppetshow with the puppets
The world ran by bankers, deposit this gun straight down your throat as I'm shovin' it
[Verse 3: Strife Abaddon]
Ticket won't be given when you bleeding, that's vengeance
Dressing in ya riot gear, get ready for the business
Body gon' be leaking 'fore you get your life sentence
Hide behind your shield, Patrol-Cam, your witness
Wiretaps for gathering intel, you bitches
Runnin' in wit tones cuz I fit the description
Soul will leave your bones for your fucked up intentions
If I pull my wallet, shot up by your whole division
Knowing I had no intent to kill until you threatened my life
Strifey gon' black out, bustin' back wit the Rum out
Call up a bomb threat, spray 'em when they run out
Gun out, talking slick with the "Nigga-Beater"
Night-Shift with the Nightstick, nigga-beating
Even if it's on tape, they wouldn't believe it
Went to court two days just to be acquitted
Mane...
[Hook/Sample] 4x
First cop I see, I'm breakin' his knee
Then break inside his house and kill his whole fuckin' family
[Verse 4: Seer the Reaper]
I got a problem with authority, the police and the government, I kill em' when they step into my path
As I look into my past many demons that are capable, I put em' in the trunk with a tarp and then blast
Because I don't want a mess, take his badge, I'll impersonate em', put em' in a black hearse, should've left my ass alone
Automatic to the dome, regenerate ya soul with a tone, holdin' my own, bad to the bone when I'm chillin' gettin' stoned
Mothafuck the poe-poe's, hate em' with a passion, try to stay away from them - I do it as much as possible
If they try to chase me I'ma pull the chopper though
They all fall like Domino's
I am the abominable
Bloody when the Llama blow
LA county sheriffs ain't shit but expendable
Running with a trench coat
Anyone who go against Hood Klan hit the floor
Fuck the elite, deeper underground is killer bro
Seer The Reaper runnin' with the rocket launcher busting at a black and white, I stop 'em in its tracks
Or I've got to creep all up from the back with a 44 mag to the driver window - SPLAT!
Power trippin' mothafuckas thinkin' that they runnin' our world, dead wrong they don't know the revolution comin' quickly
Reptilian mystic, I'ma go against it, try to blacklist my name y'all bitch kids
Third eye lid lifted now I'm capable of seeing right through Christians, now I have visions
See the world for what it is, that's why they call me this Seer the Reaper you get it
As I look into the future I can see the vigilante justice taking place
And all of the blood will be on the hands of the Hood Klan golden race
[Verse 5: Nightmare]
Runnin' from the police, I'm a criminal with the felony
It's the jealousy that brings all these haters to their knees
Don't give a fuck, I'mma buck 'em to the ground
Hades abound, every guard's a round
And when these cops confront a demonic
Thoughts with the satanist eyes
... demons arride, I reside in the south
And I'm quick to bust your mouth
Play no games, fuck what you claim
Got the bullet with your name
I proclaim the evil demon
Kill your dad for no damn reason
Fuck the cops, the V.P.D. (?) terror (?)
You fuck with me; I fuck with you
And won't be funny when ya do
I'll fuckin' toke you then I'll smoke you
With your baton I proceed to beat you down
Beat you down, beat you down motherfucker
I'm with no soul and out of control and still demonic as before
Feel no remorse for any cop for wish 'em death somethin' and proper
Suicidal, maybe psycho, I am rare, may need a prayer
So beware and keep aware, I am the one the call the Nightmare
[Hook: Ganksta N-I-P Sample] 4x
First cop I see, I'm breakin' his knee
Then break inside his house and kill his whole fuckin' family
[Verse 6: Lord Infamous]
Blayy!
Just pass me the hatchet, I rush 'em, detachin' his vest with a Mac and I blast 'em in badge
The Infamous maniac massacre officers, 21 guns to loot 'fore all you bagged
.30-06 with the teflon will pierce through your bulletproof vest, it go straight through your chest
Only damn thing you'll arrest is your cardiac, grab your damn heart, as the lead hits I jest
Kickin' my door in, run yo ass in here I got booby traps that'll make y'all ass retreat
The Scarecrow I got a damn Mac here so bring your damn SWAT-Team, they gonna have hell catchin' me
Lord Infamous practice military tactics, I'm here with the automatics when I grab it
So dig it six feet and throw in the damn meat and it's D.O.A witnessing L-O-R-D
The mission is multiple mutilate suckers that's bustin' a nigga for tryin' to hustle
Get found like a customer tryin' to bust us
I spray all you fuckers and make your ass suffer
Monster on the millis, now you guzzle on your blood and drown
Pummel him with the four-pow, peel his crown, the sonic boom - blaaow!
Crush 'em like boa constrictor, the Infamous menace, and throw his ass in the atlantic
Savage I sniff me a gram and your ass better scatter, I'm ready to do me some damage
So, all you law enforcement niggas, yo you gotta die!
Execute them bitches when you fuckin' with the L-I
[Hook: Ganksta N-I-P Sample] 4x
First cop I see, I'm breakin' his knee
Then break inside his house and kill his whole fuckin' family
