Look in the mirror we gone scream holla records (murder man)

That's my homies that be screaming in the grave yards

Ughhhhhhhh Scream its wicked out here

[Master P]

Holla bloody Mary lookin' eyes of the demon

When you see a nigga like me, keep screamin'!

I smoke green with the reaper

I'm from the ghetto got paid with the gat and the beeper

Just a young nigga tryin' make it

Visualize me in the ghetto and these bitches tryna break me

Forgive me for my weed and my Hennessy

Young niggas when I'm gone won't remember me

Weed and bitches be my past time

Live the life of a hustler came up on ghetto ryhmes

Seven-teen rounds for the bustas

Keep two for the cluckas

I got .45, nines, and gats cocked

Young homies bangin' corner signs on my block

And the average age is twenty-five

Young homies don't even live to retire

Or get paid, or pluck hoes

Or slang ki's, or die for triple gold

[Hook]

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

I hear 'em comin'

I see 'em comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

Scream (Aghhhhhh) I hear them comin'

I see 'em comin'

I hear 'em comin'

[Silkk the Shocker]

P this bitch got me trippin', man the ghetto got me 'noid

I be like eyes open turnin' both of my toys

These daydreams sometimes turn to nightmares

I be tryna shake shit, but it seems to be like right there

I know some niggas that make deals with the Devil for a short time to live good

But when it's all over they'll see the day they'll be taken out the hood

You can't see that I'm runnin'; you're chased by the Grim Reaper

'Cause he catch you while you're creepin' and I'll catch you while you're sleepin'

I'm surrounded by evil thoughts and also evil spirits

But I could scream, but ain't nobody gon' see or fucking hear it

Fatalities in closed caskets, it seems it got me scarred

Visions of cemeteries, tombstones, and penitentiary bars

To get by niggas stay high, we get high off weed and swishers

I used to fuck everybody, like Nina and her twin sister

Believe me, before I'm comin' to get ya

I'll have yo family reminiscing on your picture talking 'bout how much they miss ya

"One two I'm comin' for you

Three four I'm kickin' up in your door"

This whole life, it seems to be a bad dream

Scream as loud as you want, but ain't nobody gon' hear your scream

[Hook]