funds, we carry swoll guns And when they get to poppin' bitch I bet you sure run We get this bitch off the chain until the job's done Makin' this shit
the illest nigga out this bitch I'll empty every bullet out this clip Don't doubt this I'm on fire nigga Who gonna douse this? [Chorus] [Verse 2] We
Tell y'all people to call my people Recognize all men are not created equal I'm lethal, all y'all faggots remain see-through Only the kid from "The Sixth
Cease a.k.a. Long Dick from the back Hook: Notorious B.I.G. Verse Three: Lil' Cease Yo shorty won't you go get a bag of the lethal I'll be
thee, Versace and linen While you stop your grinnin wit bunch of foxy women Why you speed ball with cards, that's invalid I get clothes, custom made, from
I know the game like I'm reffing it This is Tha Carter, Tha Carter 3, the new testament And I'm the god, and this is what I bless them with [Hook:] Bitch
fucked up job with fucked up pay and a fucked up boss is a fucked up day fucked up press and fucked up lies while lethal's in the back with fucked
run lethal, homicide victims of a fed fax and pete gold Sugar nobody is ever equal [why] cause the more we make the more we taking from other people Livin
you punk ass niggaz out there I'm talkin to you live from WFDS We're From the DarkSide radio It's about two thousand degrees down this motherfucker But
Besides I'm in the mood so at high noon we ride From coast to coast, niggas mash on every stage coach My disciples with rifles lethal in whole posts The
from the Beach to Puerto Rico I rolls the dice and my nigga plays C-Low Warren G doe, search the lethal like chico and nowadays with ways like car lethal
flows iglasa [*sounds of fighting*] [Verse Three: Inspectah Deck] Ha ha ha ha, yo What you know about this, specialist armed dangerous Hit you close range with this
yo, yo, yo [Verse 3:] The microphone magnificent Burning hot like syphilis Hit your dish drink from distances Bombin' leave no witnesses The street division kid from
's talkin' about Everyone get back, this is a rap jack I'm takin' your kids' brains, you ain't gettin' 'em back With a move of perfection, my dissection Some call it lethal
they'll never find My Lethal Weapon's my mind "A lethal weapon A lethal weapon A lethal weapon An assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'" A lethal weapon A lethal
like that This is hilarious, what a great time I'm the pig who committed The perfect crime All around the world, France and Scandinavia There's candle light vigils, protesting this
, I rock thee, Versace and linen While you stop your grinnin' wit bunch of foxy women Why you speed ball with cards, that's invalid I get clothes, custom made, from
thinking to yourself "Hey, isn't this creepy?" And they are there praying you'll have a big meltdown and take a mono-lethal car chase through this