EXODUS

Load up the clip with the bars, let 'em feel the concussion, Talkin' that gangster to me? End of discussion. This is the Exodus, sweeping the block with the broom, Step in the trap and the shadows is filling the room. ​Heavy the iron I grip when I'm checking the score, Leave 'em in bandages, leaking all over the floor. Diamond the God on the corner, I'm running the strip, One-fifty-eight on the dash, don't you dare slip. Talk about bricks and the weight but your scales is light, I am the nightmare that's creeping around in the night. Exodus, clearing 'em out, yeah, the wolves gotta eat, Drop an 808 and leave 'em deceased in the street. ​No layout, no backup, I'm handling business alone, Bulletproof vest on my chest while I sit on the throne. Took your sixteen and I turned it to straight homicide, Collectin' the bounty, it's nowhere for cowards to hide.