Terrors on nine milli chrome
kill alone cause I trust no snitch
When I peel a dome and bail
Gone like hell right through the do
I'm rollin' a fat sack of red boogy boo,
Watch me bail nigga but you
Cause I'm rollin' fat sacks in
But takin' a puff of the dank stuff
I'm slowly loadin' up the oozy
Well it's that dead motherfucker doe
through with that murder mo
And I heard you know now whose been
bustin' up on the garden block
You either give up the information,
nigga I get shots, so nigga nah WHAT!
I guess you want to dose of this milla
cap busta, infact I'm just a mack ten
Bustin' em at your chin be
Welcome to your own death
Some niggas don't know me,
niggas don't know my click
That O- loc- double- see- O- G
rip gut canibal type of shit
Anymore sacks to roll up,
So niggas done load them nins and
And lie back in the cut and roll
Tack one up for loc to the brain
shot it up and dump in a truck and left in a cut
So nigga now whatcha gon do with
a mini mack ten ten at yo gut
Plus niggas nuts and guts
Creepin' up in a six four impala
Mobbin' a loots all up to make you
vomit from the raw gut cause
Diggin'? yo smoke from the mack 1- 0
I had ya pussin' just in case
I got me a mack eleven for your face
Caps leavin' a gate and puttin'
So watch the reeper when I
Welcome to your own death
Them fools better be duckin'
My nigga duck got out the car and started
buckin' at niggas runnin'
Only worriers goin' to hell
And 5- 0 they just can't swoop
See cause we mobbin' too well
My murder file done pile more
See cause have of the city of Sac
That I'm a pack and when I'm
Cause my O- T told me why Je
sus got to kick up some dirt
And I'm tired of warnin' a
motherfucker about a nigga like me
When it's hard to believe
the nine millimeter comin' out my
pants gonna make you dance
See that's the city and it's
making a motherfucker stress
Gotta watch your back like 24- 7
unless you want to be livin'
Up in a cemetery die nigga die
you'll repeat until you're buried
That nine millimeter givin'
Up on your back with your
Welcome to your own death