Verse 1. Buckshot:. I woke up in the night. grabbed my forehead. wipe my forehead with the sweat on to the bed. Deep inside thought. thinking of a way to strapped. and walk the streets without getting clapped. Just because I'm tieing the fuzz growing in my buzz. I'm doing my justice bust this slug to the ignorant. Who said I didn't have knowledge of self. So come and feel the wrath. So listen. First of all let me explain. That when i drop a rhyme I I make it hard enough to gain. The god is heavy. I blow you up like dynamite. Into my dome I let the L ignite. Fight I take you on flight here. The war starts here.. BCC:. See we murder MC's every day. motherfuckers dont play. straight from the Bucktown side of the block. Keep your shit hot. Like we said That's when all the madness stops. Verse 2. Buckshot:. To all the Godz who know who's the coloured man. the colored man is the obvious you understand?. I kill him and drill 'im in my bootcamp. Who can't survive in the creek?. You can't. Champion bootcampian click. stick and move. I bust your shit. Move and stick. It's the original crook. Stomping through your army what!. Gortex to your head. Keep your eyes shut. But I'll take you in consideration. My occupation is to bust your federation. with my ammunition. Flipping precision being precise. He's right I'm nice. You can check my status and my apparatus. See the baddest Buckshot shot the boodah. Murder hero to clean your pipe like Ruger. Smoke a bag of charm then I drop the bomb. Buckshot I represent the Arm Leg Leg Arm. Head natty dread boy big him up. Roll thick like syrup. cause chaos and terror. Chorus. I had a vision. It appeared to me in the form of a devil. but the rebel wasn't there to see. for me this is the year to be. the son of the seven representing the sea. the heatseeker. the cypher maker. quick to take a. sec to re-a-lize I burn right through you. Double guage. I'm pointing the rage at your culu. ..... We blew the motherfucker. Now we outta here.. Chorus. Buckshot: MURDAH! MURDAH! MURDAH