Destruction Terror

(Album: The End - 1997)

[LL Cool J:]
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him

[Koopsta Knicca:]
Look in the eyes of this muthafucking wise guy
I got the nine on my side but let me tell you why
Inside the blackness of the skies lie the fuckeing robbers
Can I call it off you got the dope, you got the scope right on ya
How could you speed with the street sweeper to yo chest
We had to spread aw yeah but guess what happened next
Me and my six niggas had to rip them Teflons in 'em
I didn't want to kill 'em but I filled 'em I ain't bullshitting

[DJ Paul:]
Bitches when we see ya we gonna get'cha
We cocking 45's to yo temple let the bullet hit'cha
We ain't gonna stop until yo heart stop, mark my word
Ain't no shooting in the air, my Enemies ain't birds
All this medicine done made me crazy
I'm starting to face it
I should've stopped a long time ago but I was lazy
You sissy son of a bitch you need to turn yo self in
We want'cha bad in the south
The quicker you pay the quicker the payment be

[LL Cool J:]
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him

[Juicy J:]
It's about 1 o'clock AM in my hood
In my set 4 deep in the steamer
Getting high
'Bout to wet me a motherfucka up
Aftermath when I blast
Leave a motherfucka bucked
Laying down in the grass
Niggas acting like they hard
Pulling cards
But they fake
Niggas claiming that they bad
Looking mad for they trait
Talk down on a playa
But they smile in yo face
We gonna ride on you fools
Get away without no case

[Gangsta Boo:]
Hoes killing me softly
Trying to put me to the test
Give me a fucking reason just to snap yo neck
I be the one with flow that's hurting all you hoes
Late night
Creeping bitch at your boyfriends door
Never be out to playa hate
Strictly out for my riches
I ain't got time for this shit
Cause it's money over bitches
Bustas be telling me to leave
Niggas stay out of mine
Who gives a damn what you think
Bitch I'm prophet for life

[LL Cool J:]
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him

[Lord Infamous:]
Never take her for the reasons of a killa
Six dimensions
Let the ammunition take you through
The darkness of the solar system
Malice murderers of many men
Multiply incisions
They certain their vision
Get them percision and death permission
Best believe
I keep the whole damn seventeen
Up in any magazine
Caught the wicked packed
That fool is jacked and catch a casualty
Having the capacity
To try to pull a strap on me
But Infamous is coming with the motherfucking stack of the
Teflon plated served peala'
I do not recommend fucking with Scarcrow
Nigga got you making tons of enemies
Triple that much in artillery
Showing no love for not anything
Popping yo head to the butcher swing
Polish the blade on the guillotine
Put that bitch out his misery
Fuck a ho out the galaxy
Infamous with a fatality
There's no way you can imagine
Bodies stacked up on the battle scene
Living psychopathicly
Scarecrow terror Tennessee

[LL Cool J:]
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him
Destruction, terror, and mayhem
Pass me a sissy so suckas I'll slay him