Live from the dungeon, we coming Y'all besta be running, we coming Y'all don't want none of this gun an' I don't know why y'all keep frontin'
Yo I'ma scare the socks off you For sure the shock stops all you Knock ya lox off and chop your watch off you Lurking in the back like a crook in the black of the bushes With the rats, with a axe, and the stacks of wood is By the garage, the Mirage tracks the shadow My weapon is large with bodies, I'm strapped for battle My soul is in the crossroads, it hides the feeling Somewhere deep inside the spirit to rise the killer I'm too distant to talk My vicious assault Is inflicted in parts to slit you and stick in your heart I got nothing to lose and nothing to gain Only way I'm dying is up in flames I'm stuck in the game Look at you busting ya thang Shots only get stuck in my frame I got you not trusting ya aim I never speak but you can hear me breathe at night With a hunger and greed for life 'til this eve was right I'm a true killer A troop risen to do business Live on a booth on a river drooped with news clippings I only come out when it's time to run out and find An innocent victim inside one house with blinds I'm Freddie Kruger, Jason, and Scream chasing a dream Looking for a scene to take to the extreme for the mean You better carry your Uzis is rare to do me Everybody's scared to view me, I'm Scary Movies
[Chorus] x2 Y'all want drama? Wanna make a scary movie? Rappers coming in with their team and carry toolies You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me We hard hitting, directing, and starring in it
Yo niggas from the Wall don't bleed Dirty Dozen niggas don't bleed Royce 5-9 don't bleed Rock City niggas don't bleed
Live from the dungeon, we coming Y'all best be running, we coming Y'all don't want none of this gun an' I don't know why y'all keep frontin'
Yo All this room in this big house you chose the attic You running slower and slower so you froze in panic I'm wearing a white mask, black cloak and dagger You scatter hoping for life, grabbing ropes and ladders Under this robe, I'm tatted up Automatic'd up I'm mad as fuck, I'ma kill no matter what You - live in the wrong house, at the wrong time You've - answered the call so you all mine You can't put fear in the heart of the heartless Got a list of names just don't know which one to start with At your house, staking it out, posing as carpenters Looking for closets and house guns with cartridges I'm low down and stressed I go around the rest of the house looking for Granny to throw down the steps And when it's your turn - oh you know it's tragic And the music in the background is so dramatic I'm trying to lift you off your feet - hope you know gymnastics Try to - soak the mattress with rope molasses You try to - cover your head like a prophylactic Next time somebody calling your phone, don't answer it [Ring x2] Hello? Hello? [Hang up tone]
Yo [Chorus] x2
Yo niggas from the Wall, don't bleed Dirty Dozen niggas don't bleed Royce 5-9 don't bleed Rock City niggas don't bleed
We making names for each other like the Wayans Brothers Rock City niggas always name each other. Niggas got crews, don't even claim each other. 2000