| Wa-watch out | 
| Come from the east | 
| Coming from the east side | 
| Wa-watch out | 
| Wa-wa-watch out | 
| The infinity | 
| Coming from the east side | 
| Come from the east | 
| Wa-watch out | 
| Wa-wa -- wa-wa-watch out | 
| Yeah | 
| I expected nothin' less, this dummy came with his man | 
| But as stupid as he is, he shoulda came with a plan | 
| See, technologically this is enslavement of man | 
| The heart of the abode, or the believers in shame | 
| Whether you speak Yoruba, Santería and witchcraft | 
| I ain’t even know they made a rolly for your bitch ass | 
| All it take a little bit of buzz for you to get gas | 
| Enjoy yourself stupid, this shit will be over quick, fast | 
| The hell day, Halloween, demon was born | 
| And money, death is waiting for you like I’m beepin' a horn | 
| My shooters move the D like they be with my | 
| Impale a mothafucka, go to sleep when it’s dawn | 
| You ain’t got no aura, B, ain’t no type of showmanship | 
| Rigor mortis, body dead, lookin' like you pose for flix | 
| Ain’t too accurate to barb with a rum | 
| And my biscuit always with me like we father and son, stupid | 
| Yeah, listen, listen | 
| Yeah, I had it up to here with this bitch | 
| Take a body for another body like we switch shifts | 
| You don’t wanna be on the shit list | 
| Pull the chopper out and fire on him like he dismiss (ta-ta-ta) | 
| It’s pyrex everywhere and baking soda, Bisquick | 
| It’s dark here, the average person couldn’t handle this shit | 
| There’s bodies piled up like Nostradamus predicted | 
| Talkin' out the side your fuckin' mouth will get you lifted (ta-ta-ta) | 
| The SUV is a convertible van | 
| Head shot, body shot like Roberto Duran | 
| How this pussy turn stayed after he murdered his man | 
| I’m fabulous overseas, free birds in Japan | 
| Have these bullets flyin' just to see his vertical span | 
| Now these gloves is comin' off like I’m nursin' my hand | 
| Revere me as a God, Ming the Merciless, man | 
| This a Leatherface chainsaw surgical plan | 
| Muerte! |