What I gotta do let y'all niggaz know?
 I am  THE NICEST ..  EVER .. heh..
 Hardcore? Commercial?
 Whatchu wanna do, you wanna wile up, you wanna dance?
 Don't matter to me, I got it all locked down baby

 It's not a game it's war, plain and raw
 Blood stain the wall, when I bring the chain with the saw
 Bring the pain to your door like death was knockin
 Unless you got my ends, I'ma make you twins with the Headless Horseman
 Hell extortion, sell your soul, live your dreams
 Don't pay the cost then {*bam bam*} say hello to the guillotine
 A killer fiends for blood, screams of thugs like
 fiends for drugs, I don't need no love
 Give me your fear, murder, respect, beer, honies and sex want here
 I'll bend them checks for years, hungry and stressed
 You fuckin with Chris - fuck Pun - dead the wrath for later
 Get your calculator, go 'head Decapitator's back forever
 Can't count how many heads I had to sever
 Half the niggaz I keep, I put em back together
 That's the terror, cut open your girl
 and make a truss out her flesh, like Buffalo Bill
 You fuckin with reel to reel, rap axe maniac
 Sound bwoy killer, hack hack chain-react
 Two for one - double the death, same price
 What would Big say? "Huh, you know that ain't right"

 Chorus: {with samples from "Scarface"} repeat 2X

 It's not a game pah.. {sample}
 We're gettin paid hah.. {sample}
 It's still T. Squad.. {sample}
 "What you came for? Surgery, with the chainsaw!"

 [Big Punisher]
 Word to 'Pac and Big, my glock so big it can rock a bridge
 Drop the midsection like the top of your wig
 Ain't no bullshittin, gettin the full treatment
 Special two heated missles, til your crew's leavin witchu
 I rip you in half - blast that ass through a glass window
 Laugh a little, and dash in the S-Class limo
 That's how we do it in the South Boogie
 Where tough rough rookies get snuffed out, for talkin loud to me
 Why should I even consider your crew? Shit on your crew
 Get rid of your crew, what I'm fittin to do
 I split you in two, leave you ?? when I blast the shotty
 Grip you like dope and leave you there with half your body
 We Rowdy like Roddy, probably robbin your stash
 Catch a body like Charlie up North, stashin knives up my ass
 Survivin the task, we the last ones left
 Blast them tecs with clips, fast as fast'll spit
 Add some tips for any, bastard bitch, pappin shit
 Watch me rep til the death from the bassonet, beotch!

 Chorus

 {*Scarface*}
 Watch what happens to your friend
 You don't want this to happen to you
 you give me the money, okay