Guns N' Razors
Cappadonna/Ghostface Killah/Killa Sin/Trife da God Lyrics

Oh shit, look at them, they running on foot
They are running fast on foot, and it's surprising.

They picked the car up, they on some Flintstone shit
They lifted the car with their strength like in Flintstones.

Oh shit... and them niggaz stuck together
They are united and fighting as one.

Yo, classic murders, slick gun material
Slick gun material used for classic murders.

Burnt up bodies that rock with no burial
Dead bodies that are burnt and left without a burial.

Hammers that hardly work, go to work
They use hammers that barely work to do their dirty jobs.

Like a slave on a hot day, with no water
They work like slaves, even in extreme conditions without proper means.

Blow you for props, in the cop's face, might get knocked up
To earn some quick money, they might perform a sexual act in front of a cop which isn't good as it might lead to an arrest.

Jakes that play hero, they can get popped up
Police officers who try to act as heroes in front of them may get killed.

Face fallin' off they cheekbone, gotta take meat
After getting shot in the face, they need to take a piece of flesh from their buttocks to attach it to their cheeks.

From they ass, to sow it back, I'm a beast, holmes
They are a beast and can do anything to survive, even if it requires them to cut and sow their own flesh.

It's ground beef, in the streets, so we street's clone
The streets are brutal, and they follow the same path.

Your momma missing, your boys are crying
Your mother is gone, and your kids are sad.

Cut ya balls out your nutsack, the chinks are buying
They sell the testicles of dead people to some ethnic group for some business.

Shit bags is like gift bags, you get it for free
Dead bodies are treated as trash bags given away for free.

If you master fronting, classic cutting
If you act as if you're rich and can escape, you will get killed.

You keep stunting, them gem star'll rip something
If you keep pretending to be rich, you will attract attention, and someone will kill you.

Look homey, it's the bloody sweepstakes
Life is a game of luck where one might win or lose.

Glove club you down in the club, how you like that, sweet cakes?
They beat you in a club using gloves, and ask if you enjoy it.

Yo, it was a minute after twelve, when the tragedy struck
At twelve, something tragic happened.

Niggaz emptied on son, and left 'em leaning right in Valerie's truck
They killed someone and left him leaning on a truck owned by Valerie.

The red Cherokee blood was pouring out his head heavily
Heavily bleeding red blood from his head in his Cherokee car.

The only motive for murder was wetter, either jealousy
The murder motive was because they had an affair with someone's partner.

Cops hold the perimeter, thirsty, looking for leads
Police officers are trying to find any possible leads to find the killers.

Knocking on doors, questioning tenants, the lieutenant
They ask questions to people living nearby, and also the lieutenant was there.

Was the first to arrive on the scene, he knew he was finished
The lieutenant was the first to arrive and knew the case would be challenging.

DeWayne Roberts knew him in college, mid-twenties
DeWayne Roberts knew the victim when they were in college and in their mid-twenties

The last call on his mobile phone was back to home
The victim's final call was to his home.

Sorry, Miss Amonia's son was found dead with two in his dome
The victim's mother is informed that her son is dead after being shot in the head twice.

This be the bird's eye view of things, look how we doing things
They have a clear view of how things are done, and it's not good.

We stick niggaz up and we take they rings
They rob people and take away their rings.

Mission Impossible, Theodore Unit, we unstoppable
They are unstoppable and are like the Mission Impossible team.

Spit razors out of our mouth and start chopping you
They can start slitting your throat by spitting razors out of their mouth.

Bank robbers, blood jakes out with the obstacle
They are bank robbers, and they easily handle the challenges.

Ropes hanging down from the roof, my parachute
They use ropes from the roof as a parachute to escape or get into a place.

Soaking water, heat smoking, we scrape and we Pillage, man
They operate and get their job done even in adverse conditions.

Wherever we broke in, Theodore, pulverize
Every place that they broke in was heavily destructed by the group.

Boat rides and tours, smashed 'em in the crib with they coconut straws
They destroyed their home while holding coconut straws.

Dudes step off the scene, black face and four-four
As soon as they leave the crime scene, they change their appearance and use guns.

The CREAM that we stack up, cake and whores
The profit that they make from their illegal activities goes for self-indulgence and luxury.

Cash in abundance, the cats that I run with
They have plenty of cash, and they enjoy spending it.

Got gats at a motel, and splashed by the hundreds
They have several guns at a motel and plan to put them to use.

I don't ask if I want it, my attitude is running
They don't ask, they act.

Mega ice neck, with some fish, with some fish dishes
They have a big arctic diamond necklace and eating fish dishes.

Rakim gems, my mind shine is what my weight misses
Rich people flaunt their jewelry and riches, and it is something he misses.

Anything else is uncivilized, send the kind of niggaz
If you're a non-criminal, you're uncivilized and useless.

A tremendous spy, you can see the venom by
They are sharp observers and can quickly figure out the traps.

My nine leave a ten to buy, I don't need my men to ride
He has a good gun that works instead of depending on someone else for help.

I'm in the moshing squad, beside the car that's highly energized
Being in the squad requires a lot of physical energy and staying alert.

Been advised, before, that fucking with I, is genocide
He warns people not to mess with him as it can lead to them being killed.

Many men have died, from playing games from what they feel inside
Many men died because of their ego and arrogance, making them play dangerous games.

Brawl with it in me, put it on my enemy
Even if he dies, he wants to take revenge on his enemy.

Be warned, defending me, like killing off a Kennedy
Defending him is like risking one's life and being in trouble, like killing Kennedy.

I silly song M.C.'s get sent on base
People who create silly songs are of no use and unnecessarily promoted.

Type of nigga spit the Remy or laugh in ya face
People who mock you while drinking Remy isn't trustworthy.

This dig in my waste, is mastery, step out of place
Scratching a person's genitals is a sign of control and dominance if stepped out of line.

Shatter that ass, like glass, and break fast like a neglige
To break someone's rear-end is easy, like breaking glass, even without much effort.

Play with the biscuit, dick, don't even risk it
Even playing with a common person's genital parts can lead to trouble.

I, snatch up my misses, and dash on the interstate
He picks up his girlfriend and leaves in a hurry on the interstate highway