THE PHONE RANG, IT WAS A GUY THAT I KNEW   AND HE SAID,THEY'RE GUILTY   EVERY FUCKIN' COUNT   HE SAYS THEY'RE DONE      (ANDRE)   TIGER, I THINK YOU BETTER GET IT RIGHT   'cause SHIT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT   CAME UP OUT THA GUTTA'   NOW IT'S ALL BUTTA'   AND WITH MY BLADE I CUT LIKE NO OTHER   THE RUNNIN' OF THE BULLS, MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE MATADOOR   PEP MY NEW REEW SHOES ON THE MARBLE FLOOR   ROLL AROUND LIKE A COPO, EATIN' ON CHICKEN   I SHOOTIN' WITH MY EYES CLOSE   HOPE I AIN'T MISSIN'   FIRIN' UP WEED TILL THE EARLY MORNIN'   IT'S A LIL BIT LONLEY SINCE MY GIRL IS GONE   GOT MY SO CALLED ENEMIES    YEA IM BACK   AND YOU COP SUCKA FUCKAS GOTTA DEAL WITH THAT   'cause IM LOOSE LIKE GUN POWDA' HITTIN' IN THA' CANNON   FLY BY ME DONT THINK ABOUT LANDIN'   THINK ABOUT CRASHIN'   'cause IM ABOUT TO FALL   AND NOT BEFORE I BREAK THESE LAWS   MUTHAFUCKA IT'S THE DEVILS HEART BEATING IN YOUR EAR   HEAR GOES THE CONTRACT SOLD MY CAREER   AND IM CHILLIN RIGHT HEAR MUTHAFUCKA IN THE PHYSICAL FORM   GREW MY HAIR BACK JUST SO I CAN HIDE MY HORNS   NA MEAN   I'VE SEEN THE RYMES ON THE SCENE   MY RAP SOUND BETTER WITH CRIME ON THE SCENE   FILLMO DOWN KAMIKAZE A RAP   GOTTA HAVE A WEED SACK WITH MY PARTY PACK   IT'S LIKE THAT   SHIT CAN HEEL LIKE ROW MELLOW   STIR IT UP TILL THE ROCKS UP AND TURN YELLOW   HEAVILY FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN   WISHES OF MY VERDIGO PASSES ON   KNOCKIN' ON THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF BOMB   AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY PALM   ITS LIKE THAT         CEAZAR ENRICO BANDELLO....   FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A COUPLE OF TIMES)      CHECK THIS OUT DONT MOVE   I HOLD YOU LIKE A SLOW GROVE   IN MY MIND AND MY SOUL IMA BREAK RULES   GETTA NEW CREW   IT'S SOMETHING LIKE THE COYOTE GANG   COMIN' DOWN ON YOUR TOWN LIKE BLACK RAIN   BLUNTS IN CUTS AN' WRAPPED UP IN THE INDICA   RHYMES ARE RIPPED AND HOLLOW TIPS WHEN THEY HITTIN' YA   MAN THEY REALLY AINT A FRIEND OF YA   SO IT AIN'T NO POPPIN' MY MIND WHEN THEY GETTIN' YA   TURN LIKE A TOP SPITTIN' COLP IT GETS   TELL A RECORD LABEL DIE IF THEY HOLD THE CHECK   'cause ITS RIGHT HERE HOMIE    THE FETISH FOR CASH   YOU GET IT, THEN YOU SPLIT IT THEN YOU HIT IT AN' MASH   YOU TALK LIKE A SQUIRREL   I HOPE YOU AINT A SQWILLA   YOU LOOKIN AT A NEWER FOOL RAP DRUG DEALLA   TAKE FLIGHT   BUCKLE UP LIKE A PLANE RIDE   WHY OH WHY DO I REMAIN HIGH   SHOOTIN AT THE SKY THATS OVER MY HEAD   HOPING THAT THE BULLETS ALL WAKE THE DEAD   LOUD ENOUGH DAT IT EVEN SHAKE THEY BED   BUT QUIET ENOUGH DAT IT DONT ATTRACT THE FEDS   BECAUSE I FLY LIKE A BAT OUTTA' HELL    THATS FOR REAL   THINK LIKE A PRISONER SITTIN IN JAIL   WHEN IT COMES TO THESE RYMES BETTA' GET THE SCALE   OR ACT LIKE YOUR BLIND FUCKING READ IT IN BRAILLE   NIGGA CRIME FAIL   NO CRIME ON THE RIDE   ALL IN YOUR EYES ITS A SIGN OF THE TIMES   HEAVILY FIBER ITS THE GOD OF KHAN   WITNESS AS MY VERDIGO PASSES ON   STANDIN AT THE PEARLY GATES HIGH OFF BOMB   AND YOU CAN SEE MY LIFE IF YOU READ MY PALM            CEAZOR ENRICO BANDELLO....   FRANSICO... AND ANRECO....(A COUPLE MORE TIMES)         (SONG FADES)