Yah, aye, yah, what, yaya

Kill 'em all, kill 'em all

Aye, yo

Kill 'em all, aye

Hit 'em like a runaway dump truck

When he struck it's night-night time

The crack lock-locked with the rock to the back of the cranium

Split like a slit

And your bitch on my dick with an ice pick

Stick that trick hella quick

Ain't nobody finna do a fucking thing about that

Ain't nobody even finna notice

Know this shit for a fact

When the gat goes click

Zigzag that blade in your neck 'til it crack or I hit that artery

Know that every motherfucking part of me's covered in your arterial spray

You can say I don't resemble a human being

Seeing that it’s so hard to be nice when the motherfuckers push your buttons

Twice, better think before you start by me

You must be as high as a fucking police chopper to be thinking that you'll stay alive when you come at us

High, wasted with disrespect

Better run like a fucking nun from a throbbing cock when the gat is clicking

Bout to regurgitate and vomit lead at your head

Shoulda came correct

Yah, never talk that shit if you can't back it up, now back it up (Back it up)

Tell 'em all I've done had enough

Killing motherfuckers, then pack it up

I'm packing up the weapons and other things that I get that's gonna knock at your system

I'm sending shit to the places they living

Ready to murder 'em and all who's with 'em

Death Plus run up and take yo life with a blade and a plastic bag (And a plastic bag)

Touching up on the trigger, feeling you leave your body when I cock it back

When I want a dead body I just gotta get the shotty from the victim and then I splat

Guts go splat, then your vision go black

It's a wrap and a death when you're on the attack

Attack, yah, 'bout to attack

Yah, man

Why, aye ya, why, aye ya, wa, wa

Yo, that's why, go fuck yourself when you step to the motherfucking death boys

'Bout to attack

Aye, wah

Attack, attack, attack, attack

'Bout to attack, attack

'Bout to attack, attack, bitch

'Bout to attack, attack

Ya, ya, 'bout to attack, bitch