Back Against Da Wall

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]

My name is the Scarecrow

Busters, they approach, they don't know me too well

I pull out a twenty-gauge pump and load the shotgun shells

Oh no, not the buckshots, the one that's full of slugs

I pump it to his throat, this nigga donates blood

No, I do not mind committin' genocide

No, I do not mind committin' homicide

Although the way you live is how you must die

I will try to take your life before you take mine

That's the way I see it, believe it, no secret

'Cause what these hoes can't have

They ass will kill just to creep it

'Cause niggas try to take the things you worked so hard for

But Scarecrow, I can't go, I can't go, can't go

So I do what I have to do, I don't wanna kill you

But I will, fool

Before Scarecrow will take a fall, I spray all of y'all

Goddamn, they got my back against the wall

[Chorus: Eazy-E, Ice Cube & RBX]

He shot, then I shot

Boom, boom, boom, yeah, I was gunnin'

Right then, I knew I had to smoke his ass

He shot, then I shot

Fill my stash spot and start rubbin' my gat

Ran in the house, and grabbed my clip

With the MAC-10 on the side of my hip

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]

A quarter after twelve, I'm just cruisin' down them backstreets

Scopin' for them busters, tryin' to leave 'em like lemons in these streets

The only thing on my mind is smokin' me a hot stick

And hookin' up with a bitch that sucks a real mean dick

I got my TEC, Megatron, on the passenger side

Just for the ride, fuck a stash, S.P.T., it ain't got time to hide

'Cause when you see some niggas on the back, a group of punks

I ain't got time to pull to the curb, so I popped the trunk

They jump, they get closer, tryna pull up on my left side

But if they lay down the windows, I'ma let the Luger spit

Droppin' bitches, cruisin', I ain't made a fake move

Yeah, my tinted windows got 'em faded

They don't know what to expect

I start slowin' down, and then they windows start goin' down

Pullin' down, my submill' unleash these milli rounds

Mane, I crash out them tricks, crashed, I took them all

My intentions wasn't to take their lives

But they had my back against the wall

[Chorus: Cold 187um, RBX & Ice Cube & Ice-T]

And his homies they got mad

But they soon broke and run, because of what we had

Sucker, dive for your life when my shotgun scatters

(Why? Why? Why? It's just another execution)

Take that, motherfuckers

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker dropped

Pop, pop, pop, another motherfucker—

Never die, never die, never die

Never die, never die, never die

Never die, never die, never die