I'm the wickedest [bad word] that you ever ran across

Mind of a crime boss that's down to set it off, like latita

The caliber slug that's how I great you

face to face encounter with the grim reaper 

Peep the game that I kicks from this cannon 

I'm the ILLest like [bad word] Willis the last man standing

One by one I watch you whole click vanish

Walked up on 'um and let my Desert-Eagle do the damage

That's how I puts it down in brought day light

We're living spit on your tombstone at your gravesite, yeah

Ain't no love for those who oppose 

I live 'um stiff and broke with tags on they toes, yeah

And only left behind was blood stains

Another brotha who became a victim of this dirty game

Watch him die from ten slugs to the chest

We put suckas to rest in the wild wild West

 

[Chrous 2x]

 [bad word] [bad word]  if you think you're all, fool take ten steps & draw

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 steps & draw

 

[RBX]

10 steps and draw is the theory 
My local vocal tone makes the [bad word] more eerie 
You take 10 steps to die, I lie 
I took two steps turned around and let them fly
Call me and see the square am gifted with the heater 
Down with suicide [bad word] with homicide
To late for doctor [bad word] 'um let them lie
You gone need a hole 6 feet inside 
Power enemies my power in a beef 
It is like a thief in the night
 [bad word] [bad word] ill snatch your life
So what u gonna do now shoot suicide he's done that
To all the hardcore prankster [bad word] don't [bad word] that
Gangster spit blast you with my sun gas 
He's sinking hallows [bad word] at your [bad word] 
I bet that make you melt like a candle 
The hip hop vandal way too hard to dismantle

 

 [bad word] 2x]

 

[Q'sta the Don]

Niggas that don't respect my power is forced to feel it

You're dealing with the Don Deeze the [bad word] realest

We make you disappear easy, release your spirit

You wanted problems here's the reprocutions deal with it

I'm from the school of Hard notch like Jay-Z

The hub city abbreviated with the CPT 

And ask the location were the [bad word] goes down

Back in the day we use to choke 'um but we blast 'um now

We hit yo block, take some shot 

Light a [bad word] off with a smile

The only way to find his chain is called click click pound

I'm packing weapons for when [bad word] gets deep

If you got beef, pull my heat, cook that [bad word] dawg 

That's the cold of the street, and we gon' live by you

Till' the day we die by you, the [bad word] we kick is real

Street life don't even try to deny it

The Don calls the shots, Suicide provides the muscle

Big Chest put us up on the game on how to grind & hustle