[Chorus Mystikal & Insane: repeat 2X]

[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....
[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...
[Mystikal] I´ll be fucked if I´m gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!

[Mystikal]
Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brother
But when I find him, I´m gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!
He playin the role of one them niggas that´s always talkin noise
Runnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boys
Fuck that, I´m lockin that bolt back
Loadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]
Out´cha fuckin´ head... standin on the corner
I´m peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!
Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind
You want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINE
I´m gone do you in
I´m tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick
And hit the bricks before I do you in
Two of your boys spied me comin
Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin
But not you though, you gots to play the hard role
Stop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARE
Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
Just cuz you got a gat, that´s just why you actin brave
Got a gat I got a GLOCK, what´cha gone do?
Handle your business, DON´T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!

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[Mystikal]
Pull your shirt down bitch
I know you got a gat, but I ain´t scared bout that bullshit
It don´t matter how many fuckin guns you got
The only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shot
Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street
Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat
Smack your teeth, but I´ma knock you off your fuckin feet
They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street
When N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?
We got beef, so I´ma shoot´cha like a FAKE BITCH
Let you know just who you fuckin´ with
But I ain´t that type of nigga
that´s liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!
If I´ma pop ya, I´ma pop ya for just cause
you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
Gankin niggas I´m gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
[gunfire] YOU CAN´T HANDLE THIS!!!!
So when you´re out bitch, move or I won´t step
Cuz if I catch´cha I´ma drill ya in your fuckin chest
I ain´t gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss
I´ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!
That´s what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad
Not even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet ass
Got´cha, come, get this ass whoopin
If you bringing them niggas with ya, that´s nothin
I´m poppin´ the clip in
Nigga fetcher, satisfied when you´re on the stretcher
You might run but I´ma CATCH ´EM!!!!

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[Mystikal]
(Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)
FUCK NO! I ain´t caught that bitch yet
I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project
But I bet´cha, when I stop, runnin behind em
Get up, pack my shit and I´ll STOP, and then I´ll fuckin find him
Yo dumb ass in the street
Fuck that shit, cuz I´ma catch your ass this week
Monday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.
Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe
Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse
How in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?
Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine
Go get the A.K.
Bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday
That´s the day that ass fall
Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day
The day I´m blood thirsty
Fuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!
Shoot´cha in your face and take your money, J
Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah
Saturday, that´s the day you go CREEPIN
But you better be watchin your back cuz I´m sneakin [door noise]
Waitin for my chance to do your ass in
I don´t give a fuck if it´s on Sunday
God gone have to forgive me, cuz I´ma shoot´cha in your head nigga

[Chorus]