[Intro]
What I gotta do to let y'all niggas know
I am the nicest ever!
Hardcore, commercial
What you wanna do?
You wanna wild up? You wanna dance?
Don't matter to me, I got it all locked down baby
[Verse 1]
It's not a game, it's war, plain and raw
Bloodstain 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, 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, money, respect, beer, honeys and sex, we 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, the head decapitator's back forever
Can't count how many heads I had to sever
Half the niggas 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
Soundboy 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"]
It's not a game, pa (Now the leg huh?)
We're gettin' paid hard (Now the leg huh?)
It's still T-Squad (Now the leg huh?)
What you came for
Surgery, with a chainsaw
It's not a game, pa (Now the leg huh?)
We're gettin' paid hard (Now the leg huh?)
It's still T-Squad (Now the leg huh?)
What you came for
Surgery, with a chainsaw
[Verse 2]
Word to Pac and Big, my Glock so big it can rock a bridge
Struck the midsection and the top of your wig
Ain't no bullshittin', getting the full treatment special
Two heated missiles, 'til your crew's leaving with you
I rip you in half, blast that ass through a glass window
Laugh a little (Haha!) 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 talking loud to me
Why should I even consider your crew?
Shit on your crew, get rid of your crew, what I'm fitting to do, I split you in two
Leave you impaired when I blast the shotty
Rip it like dope and leave you there with half your body
We Rowdy like Roddy, probably robbing your stash
Catch a body like Charlie up North, stashing knives up my ass
Surviving the task, we the last ones left
Blast them TECs with clips, fast as vets that spit
Add some tips for any bastard bitch popping shit
Watch me rep to the casket from the bassinet, biatch!
Ahora tu!
[Chorus: with samples from "Scarface"]
It's not a game, pah (Now the leg huh?)
We're gettin' paid, hah (Now the leg huh?)
It's still T-Squad (Now the leg huh?)
What you came for
Surgery, with a chainsaw
It's not a game, pah (Now the leg huh?)
We're gettin' paid, hah (Now the leg huh?)
It's still T-Squad (Now the leg huh?)
What you came for
Surgery, with a chainsaw
[Outro: From Scarface]
Watch what happens to your friend
You don't want this to happen to you
You give me the money, okay
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