Lyric Violence

i ve got the mood set, half past midnight
me and my soldiers are dancin in the street lights
set em up, set em up, buck, i watch em fall quick
sound the alarms, i m dropping bombss, with this dope shit
what go around come around, that s what they all say
no time to blink, no time to think, no time to hesitate
you got no gun, it s best you run, unless you got one
they bring pain like rain with a shotgun

don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit

like a snake, i m the most wanted viper
busting on punks , like the neighborhood sniper
right from wrong, i just can t decipher
strapped with a mack and an automatic rifle
the ten most wanted, i m on top of the pile
rainin down on punks penitentiary style
no respect for life, no respect for the outcome
if ya want some, bitch, come get some

don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit to me
don t bring that shit

what s goin on here, don t bring that shit to me

violence, bring it to me covered in rage