everybody better go and run for cover see me wit the glock cocked bac its over 50 in the drum plus 1 fo the succas hit em up hit em up hit em up bust em leave em all gutless really all nuthins punch em in the mouth leave they teeth all frontless crushin every single beat i be touchin welcome to the massacre i b runnin the shots start poppin and shells start droppin everybody on the blok dukin and dodgin me im cockin bustin chargin gunin like a madman aimt no stoppin hitten all targets thats reguardless in the west coast we live in so lawless flow so flawless killin all artists i told everybody go run for covers