SHOWDOWN

 

CHORUS (X2)

We the motherfucking pimps and we don’t give a fuck

If you wanna fuck with us then you’ll get fucked up

If you wind up fucking dead then that shit’s just tough

We told you not to fuck with us

 

VERSE 1 (A-Bomb)

I’ll take a rusty knife and slowly bring it to your stomach

Cut out mostly all your organs and watch it as your heart plummets

Tear out your nervous system floss my teeth with ‘em

Hit ‘em and lit ‘em up without hesitation

And bracing for what’s next I’m facing

Court dates and time behind bars

All just ‘cause manslaughter with cars

And putting bleach in hypodermics

Grilling eyeballs on my furnace

Forgive me for being earnest

If you heard our song on the radio just turn it

But don’t tell me you fucking learned it

I’m a horrible influence, at school I’m either wasted or truant

I’m bilingual in Ebonics and eating the vagina

So you could say I’m cunnilingual or (ching chang) if you’re from China

Or (gyuck!) if you’re from South Carolina

Design a noose for your parents, inherit all of the riches

As soon as they’re two dead bitches

Officials are convinced it was witches

Or something else that’s paranormal

Formerly known as someone alive, can’t survive

Something much more graphic than porno

You’re making me nervous, I’m searching for purpose

My trigger finger’s itchy, and hatred has surfaced

Extracting revenge, I’m packing defense

For if anyone comes fronting it’s about to be the end

Believing the lies all throughout my life

That I have to kill or be killed so I sharpen my knife

And I’m thinking tonight, I’ve been drinking since five

And I’m ready for a fight so bump this anthem to our lives

 

CHORUS (X2)

 

VERSE 2 (Enway)

Listen you stupid little motherfucking bitch

I don’t give a fuck if your ass is so rich

‘Cause imma come to your house and up to your bad

Gag your fucking mouth shut, gun to your head

It’s judgment day so I judge away

My verdict is you’re gonna die today

‘Cause Enway does not play

Underneath the clay in the ground you’re gonna lay

I’m ready to rip ‘em with my words and my rhythms

Girls come my way but they’re just another victim

So I get my pitbull to fuck ‘em up and sick ‘em

You gamble with your life, no you don’t fucking pick ‘em

I explode like a comet, so vomit

‘Cause the day I die it’s gonna be atomic

A sad dark day just like the Holocaust

But I keep shooting ‘til all the lives are lost

 

VERSE 3 (N Squared)

I’m ready to brawl, my trigger finger’s steady and now

You’re dreading the fall

Up against incredible odds, audience providing deadly applause

Screaming out to finish him off, and knock his block off

I have ever weapon ever designed by mankind

All you could find was a toothpick?  Are you blind or just stupid?

You’re out of time and can’t rewind

It’s not a crime the cops won’t find a single bit of evidence

It’s evident that I’ll be prevalent, have you shaking like gelatin

Hoarding your organs and selling them

To the highest bidder, get rich quicker

Than Bill Gates dealing Ritalin, high on adrenaline

I make a fool moan, and who knows

When this nine is gonna shooter over twenty shells into your blue coat

And turn it purple, let’s pass this hurdle

I’ll ask you first though, what do you want on your tombtstone?

And I’m not talking ‘bout pizza toppings, I’m talking ‘bout your coffin

So hop in let’s get it rocking, let’s get this shit popping y’all

‘Cause I’m ready to fight right now

I pull the chrome once you’re in my sight like ‘blow’

I’ll never stop hounding you, not after one round or two

It’s clear you’re bound to lose

And ‘til you’re buried everywhere you go you’ll hear my sound with you

Meet me tomorrow, showdown’s at noon

 

CHORUS (X2)