Picture a n***a on the warpath
And he'll spread terror through the city and leave a trail of blood baths
And to those that know, he's not a phony
But tonight he'll get his vengeance on the fool who k**ed his homey
Don't give a f**, he'll take you smooth on out
Cause the hood is where its good is what its about
Geah. Don't wanna squabble, through down or even kick him
Just pull the f**ing trigger cause to him your just a victim
Jumped in the car, ash traces of dub
Hit a couple of corners and pulls up at the bud
Spot where its hot. Yeah boy he knows it
But before he does the k**ing, he's got to get loaded
Throws up the set, then he bones out quick
Then he spits at a b**h just for riding his dick
Now he's at the curb and yeah he gots the feeling
He tells his homey, "G lets get ready for the k**ing."
Little did he know Miss Daisy's in the kitchen
Standing cooking chicken, 9 started clicking
Ran up to the back of the house like relay races
Just like a train robbery, bandanas on their faces
He hears this f**ing little voice in his brain
And its saying dont k**, we're all in the same gang
He tells it back, that ain't the gang I'm in
Because the gang I'm in is like in it to win
So he k**ed off the s**er right there he didn't stop
Ran through the rooms and went pop pop pop
The explanation for this, he must was crazy
I guess thats why he had to driveby miss daisy
[And now the driveby].....[Say hello to my little friend.]
[You die mutherf**er...]
Check out the high rolling, young balling, pimp mack daddy
Drive a 190E, ain't got no time for a caddy
He got snaps because he jacked a n***a
But he f**ed up smooth and didn't pull the trigger
Now theres a contract for your head on a platter
If theres somebody with you they'll k** them too it dont matter
Now you're laying low at your girlfriends crib
And you're thinking of the shiesty sh** that you did
Now you got balls and you pull another jack
Another and another, your pockets on fat
Dont give a f** if he spends time in jail
Just load up the 9 with the hollow point shells
So nows he's on a mission, to k** or be k**ed
Since somebody's got to do it and the shoes are to be filled
So now its 12 o'clock, and its time for a jack
Not even thinking it was time for payback
And yeah you spot a fool who'll get the rat pack
Rolling close behind while you blaze a 20 sack
He stops at a light on Elandra and Central
Jump the f** out put the gun to the window, its kinda simple
But you know how it deal, and what the f** was in store
It was the same punk who you tried to jack before
And he won't give up sh**. Point blank hesitation
Innocent Miss Daisy at the Mobil gas station
His 9 went click, your 9 went clack
Miss Daisy tried to run but got a shell in her back
The explanation for this he must was crazy
I guess thats why he had to driveby Miss Daisy
[And now the driveby].....[I'm gonna get you mutherf**er...]
[Say hello to my little friend]....[so long..have a good trip.]
[You die mutherf**er...]