[00:00.00] 作词 : Mann[00:00.07] 作曲 : Kevin Mann[00:00.15](Brotha Lynch)[00:02.52]Yeah I'm back up in this mother****er[00:05.79]For the 9 whatever the ****[00:07.20]You know I ain't dead yet[00:14.31]I'm with my real loc niggas[00:14.85]I was a dead man, walking they say, so every night I hit the gates[00:19.20]Load the AK and post up, in the window till come day, anyway hey[00:23.37]I feel the payback simmering in my brain[00:26.10]but thoughts of death cloud my mind[00:28.02]As my niggas is gone away many clips and 24 riches, packed[00:31.59]but who really got my back[00:33.66]now that them niggas done hit the grave[00:35.64]I'm killing them off for the olds days[00:37.77]24 ways and a 24 sack of that purple cush and make me sicker[00:40.80]than sick and even get Ripgut Cannibal if you wish[00:43.35]cause bitch it's EBK everyday all day to the day I die[00:47.28]I'm creepin through yo set with a mini mac 10[00:50.85]AR15 rugga with a 12 guage pump in the trunk[00:52.56]and a black beany disguise[00:53.91]That shit that you can't see jus kuz of dem glocks and locs[00:56.43]over my eyes crept like a black cat with a mac[00:59.25]with a mac 10 in my lap and a fat sack of that crack[01:01.47]took a hit of that shit and seen some niggas with a 4-5[01:04.11]So I let 'em have it bounce to the O you know trippin[01:06.93]on that Indonesian shit and a 9 millimeter for you to dump[01:10.35]and put one in your bitch and put her in her grave[01:12.48]with that empty 40 ounce bottle and don't leave a drip[01:15.39]then bounce to that ounce[01:16.44]with a lack and a mac and a fat pack sack of dat indo shit[01:19.41]I'm sicker than sick them niggas gotta admit when I[01:21.75]grab my dick you either gone or get caught with a hot one[01:24.63]bitch so rest in piss[01:30.06](Chorus)[01:32.85]Just call me Agent Double O Deuce 4 Blocc[01:36.03]I got that 9 milli glock and ready to put one in your knot[01:39.00]"Rest in Piss" (****) (repeat 4x)[01:44.73](verse 2)[01:50.76](Brotha Lynch)[01:51.06]From the rep of the depth of the double O[01:52.56]duece foe block with a glock in my pocket[01:54.72]full of that sess you betta wear a bullet proof vest[01:57.12]When I'm match your set betta pack you a tech[01:58.86]cause I'm at your neck with a clip full of that shit[02:00.81]Mother****er don't trip when i put one in your bitch that Ripgut Cannibal[02:03.87]Hannibal **** nuts and guts all over my chest[02:06.33]and stomach running with no slack threw my strap in the back[02:09.39]twist me up a sack and I'm back at the Garden Block[02:12.03]kicking it with maniac the niggas that a maniac sicker than sick[02:15.42]when a clips in progress put on the ground[02:17.61]with a brain full of them nine slugs read him in Reader's Digest[02:21.27]uh I found a new love trickeling in my brain half of the doja[02:25.17]half of the OE half of the fact that I am insane bitch[02:28.47]it's that duece foe blockster[02:29.70]where niggas never put their glocks up[02:31.86]and get their cocks sucked bitch you just can't stop us[02:34.95]loc to the brain insane with a main game that will maintain[02:37.86]untouchable cut your throat and leave you in the street[02:40.14]with a lynch around your throat ****er[02:42.69]cause you ain't got no love foe the block[02:45.33]pop gotta hot foe that 24 street block[02:47.31]niggas that took a shot rest in piss[03:30.99](Chorus)