"Looking down the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum" [x2]. [Buckshot]. BD bubble up like a branded tattoo. Outlandish and got plans to get at you. Rap dudes but half dudes really think that I. Fell off you can get the ball to your left eye. Look ball or crook where I'm from. If a nigga is shook they call him a mook. You guessed it the Brook let's him them books. And read a classic Jimmy 'Fly' Snuk' give me mines look. Pots is not the reason that I'm out this time. For a moment in time I'm takin' your shine. If we was a gun you an uzi I'm a nine. But I'm accurate one shell will fill your inside. An my life skates on anybody anytime. Everywhere everybody any place. It could be a rhyme state and we could battle for first place. But the loser gettin' two in the face. [Chorus x2: sample (Buckshot)]. "Looking down the barrel of a 12 gauge magnum". (And you won't have a second to learn. Or you ain't have a second to turn. Move two spots the shells hot shots wreckin' ya perm). [Buckshot]. I paint the picture like a painter with no brush. We not the average what goes with us. Let's see gassious bullet wounds and cuts. Rest time for the Moon is up fix ya tomb and buck. Little fuck attitude bossy. Only thing missing is the coffee. But of course each are free at the age 10. Seen my first coffin but I was sharp like cleets. So I stuck with the plan fuck with the fan. Got a label plus an office and a custom van. But that ain't interrupt the scan. Cuz with no deal my Set Dip like we fuck with Cam. Bucktown to Uptown Brooklyn to Manhattan. We make records you make raps so stand back. You not on my league not on our level either homey. Please little homey you'll be. [Chorus x2]. [Sean Price]. Aiyo gun on my left and knife on my right. One in your neck is slicin' your wife. Then I get away clean put away cream. Cuz niggaz might start hatin' violatin' the team. I'm blastin' the hatred I'm blastin' the ancient. Niggaz feelin' afridavits off some faggoty gay shit. Go four-four nines snatchin' you bracelets. I ain't slow ho listen that's the matrix. Ok I got mine you get yours. Fuck you take ten paces turn around and draw. Squeeze glock gotta spray Doc Holiday nigga. I'm your huckleberry plus don't give a fuck if any. Nigga get line and learn motherfucker is you out your mind?. I will beat fire and flame when the fire today. Leave you laid out for the doctor to rewire your brain P!. [Chorus x4]