See, See, See I'm from the murder capitol where we murder for
capitol
See, See, See Kanyeeze you did it again you a genius
nigga
So you niggas change your attitude 'for they askin what happened
to you
[Verse One] Lord forgive him He got them dark forces in
him But he also got a rightous cause for sinnin Them a murder me so i
gotta murder them first Emergency doctors performin procedures Jesus I
ain't tryin to be facetious But "Vengance is mine" said the Lord You said
it better than all Leave niggas on deaths door Breathin off
res-por-rators for killin my best boy, HATERS On perminate hiatus as i
skate In the Mabach Benz Fly this as i'm late Pumpin "Brown Sugar" by
D'Angelo In Los Angeles Like an evangelist I can introduce you to your
maker Bring you closer to nature Ashes after they cremate you
bastards Hope you been readin your psalms and chapters Payin your ties
being good Catholics I'm commin
[Chorus] See, See, See I'm from
the murder capitol where we murder for capitol
See, See, See So you
niggas change your attitude 'for they askin what happened to you
[Verse
Two] Yes This is Holly war I wet cha all with the Holly water Spray
from the Hetckler Koch auto Matic all the static shall cease to exist Like
a sematical i throw a couple at you Take six Spread love to all of my dead
thugs I'll pour out a little Louie til i head above Yes Sir And when i
perish The meek shall inherit the earth Until that time it's on a poppin
Church Like Don Bishop The fifth upon cock either Lift up your soul or
give the Holly ghost please I leave ya in somebodys Catedrial And stuntin
like Evil Kenevil I'll let you see where that bright light lead you The
more you talk the more you irkin us The more you gonna need memorial
services The Black Albums second verse is like Devil's Pie please save
some dessert for us
Man i gotta get my soul right I gotta get these
Devils out my life These cowards gonna make a nigga ride They won't be
happy til somebody dies
Man i gotta get my soul right 'For i'm locked
up for my whole life Evertime it seems it's all right Somebody want they
soul to rise (I'll chase you off of this Earth)
[Verse Three] I
got dreams of holdin a Nine milla To Bobs killa Askin him "why?" as my
eyes fill up These days i can't wake up with a dry pillow Gone but not
forgotten holmes i still feel ya SO...Curse the day that birthed the
bastard Who caused your Church mass Reverse the crash Reverse the
blast And reverse the car Reverse the day, and there you are Bob
Allah Lord forgive him we all have sined But Bobs a good dude please let
him in And if you feel in my heart that i long for revenge Please blame
it on the sun of the mournin Thanks Again