And um...  Look, listen and observe  As we all pay close attention um..    [Bushwick Bill]  Look into my eyes  Or should I say my eye  And nigga ya see just why  This can afraid to die  Ever since birth I've been givin' the short hand  It didn't hurt but it made me a smart man  And I kept my guards up, my head tight, my shit  cocked, my heart stoned  The red light, my lips locked  Talking ain't squashin', nigga where I'm from  Nigga if you want some grab your gatt please  And I'ma handle all your petty shit  Before you ever get to make it to your pump, you already lit  I spit round after round after round  Everybody hit the ground  Lookin' at death 'till my last slug  I show ya hoes what this drama is  Bring your family round this killa   and I'm peelin' all ya mama's kids  The more love, the more blood  Bitches rat-a-tat-tat on that hat 'till there's no slugs  That they nothin' but a five letter word to me  And it's gonna be like that 'till somebody grab their  gatt and try to murder me  Nigga, I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  It's the land of the lost  Slip one time, and ya bound to pay the cause  Nigga...  Now as I walk through the alley, I feel the shadow of death  My mind's on murder, my hand's on the tech  Whether Black, White, Asian, or Latin  Puerta Rican, never matter once I'm creepin' you know  whats hapnin', fool  Kill or get killed, peel or get peeled  Either way those slugs gonna spill  Buck me in my chest, buck me in my head  But you can't kill VonBushman motherfuckas  I'm already dead    (Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?    I wake up every day to the agony, sufferin' and sorrow  Tragedies be havin' me too sad to see tomorrows  But I just say "Fuck it", take a deep breath   Get my heat set, and make the streets sweat  I get my kicks off the dodgin' and duckin'  That they do when they see mob through robbin' and buckin'  Once again I'm on a killing spree   I willingly load it and lock it and put them out they misery  If you don't know you better ax' somebody  How I blast these bitches like a black Jon Gotti  Now we find out that your not so slick  As the clock goes (*Tick*)  And the glock goes (*Click*)  I show ya pussies what ya thinkin'  As your body becomes numb from the bullets that I'm blastin'  I ain't scared to get the red in these dreads  Meet me at the crossroads, muthafucka  I'm already dead    (Murder him)Nigga I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Shall we murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Can we murder him)Bitch I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, fool where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?  (Straight murder him)Fool I don't give a fuck  If anybody killa in here, bitches where ya nuts?    [Bushwick]  Yeah, muthafuckas better watch out  Wolfgang VonBushwicken the Barbarian Bill