Old McDonald had a farm Ee-eye ee-eye my dick (Is he dead) You can run but you can't hide I find ya Just when you think the sh*t is over I'm standing right behind ya You crossed the wrong muthaf**ka now you paranoid 'Cause I'm a ni**a these niggas just can't destroy I'm on the hunt so keep your sh*t low but yo I'm kinda slacking up I shoulda killed you from the get-go Ni**a but this is it We coulda talked it out like players But now I'm on some gangsta sh*t What possessed this muthaf**ka to try to punk me What possessed this muthaf**ka to tell me f**k me Guess he thinks that I'm a light weight Hey yo your sh*t's f**ked up So let me help you get your life straight 'Cause niggas get they a** dunked For f**king with me I ain't no muthaf**king punk Punk I got some good hands but I prefer my gat Now where you at 'cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack See niggas got it all wrong Some niggas fake the gangsta sh*t so niggas think we all songs They come up to a muthaf**ka joking man They wanna test a muthaf**ka's boxing game That's when they get they a** trunked 'Cause when you're f**king with me I'ma tear this muthaf**ka up You're f**king with a dread You're taking 2 to your head I'm coming fed (Is he dead) Yeah he dead It had to be a murder 'Cause I'm a f**king killer by nature It had to be a murder I looked him in the eye then I shot him in his face See niggas make mistakes black they shoot But they don't shoot to kill so muthaf**kas stray back But I nip it at the bud because I'm not down for dying Muthaf**ka so I go for blood And let 'em know I'm on some real sh*t Not with these fake muthaf**kas on the team who won't kill sh*t I scream it like I mean it I mean it like I scream it 'Cause niggas I done seen it Muthaf**kas with the false nuts come with the static And they get they funky a** shot the f**k up So I give they a** a big blast instead of turning The other cheek I get dead up in this b**ch a** 'Cause yo this sh*t is real life I'd rather be piped up in a box than be running from a steel knife So once I put your a** in the red I'm going for the head just making sure you're dead Always look a man in the eye before you kill him It had to be a murder Always look a man in the eye before you kill him It had to be a murder Always look a man in the eye before you kill him It had to be a murder Always look a man in the eye before you kill him You're dying hoe and can't nothing save ya It's over I'm smoking on some sweet leaf Ready to put my dick up in this b**ch named Charisse cheeks A dick-sucker's nightmare I'm wanting some action So I'm rolling through your hood and I be right there I blew my horn 'cause I don't knock the only thing That's on my mind is f**king this b**ch and putting her a** out But yo this sh*t is breaking up she's telling homie She don't wanna f**k so homie loc is breaking up It just so happened homie see my low and now he's madder Than a muthaf**ka 'specially when he see me blown And now he's got some beef too but yo I ain't gon' squab my partner over this freak du So I cut the sh*t quick and said "Yo we ain't gon' have to come to [Unverified Freak b**ch if you want her you can have her because I got What I wanted she sucked my dick so money you can stab her" But I said this to myself up if I told homie I f**ked his gal then homie nut the f**k up So I kept it on the down-low and just laid back And watched the f**king reaction of this clown hoe But this ni**a is a real trick he's talking sh*t And wanting to jump off into some ill sh*t So I told him f**k him and if he came a little closer Then I would have to buck him He came a little closer so I gave him one And left the muthaf**ka stunned and right before I mobbed I gave him one more for the road just to finish the f**king job So off with your head b**ch 'Cause I don't f**k around with that 'Return From The Dead' Sh*t I'm making sure I get you good and if you twitching Like you still alive homie loc I wish you would 'Cause that just gives me one more reason To grab the trigger of this muthaf**king pistol