[Intro: Richard Ramirez Interview]
It's clear that you were guilty of murder
And yet he says in all his conversations with you
He never heard you express remorse
Have you never felt it?
Remorse for what?
You people have done everything in the world to me
Doesn't that give me equal right?
I can do anything I want to you people at any time I want to
Because that's what you've done to me
[Verse 1: SNOTTY]
Look (One ninе, two times)
Said I was born to kill
Stand up, nigga, my word is bond for real
Kill 'em еvery verse from my studio, got that horror they feel
Older, but I highly suggest you proceed with caution still
The bulldog bark, but the bite is what pick apart your grill
I made my own lane, but I watched 'em all try and cross the line
Niggas think they fucking with me, then they must've lost they mind
Sparked the nine, splatter a nigga thoughts all across his ride
Stuck between the game and the streets, feel like I'm caught behind
Death machine, that's what we calling it 'cause I'm airing shit
Weapon clean, but it got more bodies than an Arie bitch
Told Paz, I'll put Mag in a bag, just tell me where he is
Doap get shot too, and I ain't talking 'bout no heroin
Gave my youngest game, that's gon' help him eat for a lifetime
International park, throw our weight around in the pipelines
Was on the run trapping, ain't come outside 'til the nighttime
Niggas swear their team full of shooters, they nothing like mine, nah
[Interlude: Richard Ramirez Interview, Vinnie Paz]
If you spit in my face and smack me in the mouth
And throw me in solitary confinement for nothing
What do you think's gonna happen when I get out of here?
Not guilty
Hmm, I wouldn't do anything that I felt guilty about
Yeah, salute him
Maybe I should have killed—
Snotty, what up, kid?
Two or five hundred people, then I would've felt better
Yeah, Pazienza and all that
Look, come on
I-I-It's the umbrella, bitch
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, whether you win or you lose
We coming armed to the teeth, don't get it confused
We the Slump Gang, animals that live in the zoo
I got two oxes on me, that's a dinner for two (It's Rambo knives)
Look, it's all quiet, I'ma leave it at that
So behave yourself, stupid, better clean up your act (Stupid)
This a splatter fest, infrared beam on the MAC
I'm begging you motherfuckers for a reason to clap
Look inside me, it's a soldier within
We in Chinatown smoking in the opium den
It's mad bodies, call Colonial Penn
And a kafir is just someone that I wholly condemn
I got wolves here, ahki, and we rather would die
'Cause you a weak link if you getting captured alive
Stop asking, dummy, nothing for sale
And a bitch gon' be a bitch, tuck in your tail, toma
[Outro: Richard Ramirez Interview, Vinnie Paz]
You know, if I wanted to kill somebody—
Slump Gang, Pazienza and all that
I'd take this book and beat you to death with it, and I wouldn't feel a thing
Yo, Snotty, what up, kid?
Salute him, you know what I'm saying?
It'd be just like walking to the drugstore
Official Pistol
Do you feel blame?
Are you mad?
Do you feel like—