[Intro: Lord Infamous]
Yeah, Lord Infamous back in this thang
The Scarecrow, Keyser Soze
You know, in Memphis, we got this lil saying
When somebody tryna cross then flodgin, high cappin'
We got this lil thing we call O.V. nigga, that means it's over
[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Fuck with this super thug and get drugged
Sweep your bodyparts under the rug
Bury this butcher knife deep in yo guts
Make you a nice warm blanket of mud
You fools ain't learned to see the rear burn
Hollow point hit you so hard, your body turned
You have been advised don't fuck with wise guys
Hypnotize Rydaz 4,5 clips surprise
I know your click is full of wussies
When you walk by, you smell like pussies
You niggas ain't killa to fuck with Godzilla
Monsters, Villains for real and cap peelaz
Perpetrate, tough, and get fucked up quick
Whipped like a bitch and shot in the dick
Infamous, and your neck I will squeeze, boy
Come play with me, you'll see it's OV, over
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Wanna run up on me its O.V
Test the H.C to the P its O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees its OV
Wanna run up on me its O.V
Test the H C to the P its O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees its O.V
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
So all you niggas join gangs because you're weak alone
Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone
Run up in the door, highjack you in yo home
Tie your ass up and beat ya with the phone
You don't wanna feel the force of the tone
Smack ya in the face and crack your jawbone
Hit this cocaine and do yo ass wrong
Like a one in one, put two to yo dome
Glock, Smith and Wesson, Luger and Ruger
Will make sure you have no future
Cock back the hammer and close your pupils
Lord with the sword is very crucial
Hands in the air, yo ass best not move
Don't make me walk on yo ass with these boots
Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt
Bullseye bitch arrow in your throat
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Wanna run up on me, it's O.V
Test the HC to the P, it's O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees, it's OV
Wanna run up on me, it's O.V
Test the H C to the P, it's O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees, it's O.V
[Verse 3: Lord Infamous]
Beat, rob, break, murder, erase
Don't run, there is no escape
Bullets hit you right in the face
I'm not scared to catch a case
Slugs, holes, blood all on yo clothes
Who'll die next? Nobody knows
Insain mane takin a drain
Bitch I will empty your veins
I do not feel no remorse
Blow your mammy ass off the porch
Slap yo punk ass all around
You got two days to leave town
Niggas-got-they-dick in the dust
Style-kick-and shot the fuck up
45s, 9s, and the grenades
Blow yo bitch right off the stage
[Hook: Lord Infamous]
Wanna run up on me, it's O.V
Test the HC to the P, it's O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees, it's OV
Wanna run up on me, it's O.V
Test the H C to the P, it's O.V
Get these bullets on GP, it's on me
Better drop down to your knees, it's O.V
[Outro]
O.V, nigga, over
O.V, nigga, over
O.V, nigga, over
O.V, nigga, over