It's 3 A.M. and I only got one thing in mind
Startin' up circus wit' haters, clutchin' up on my 9
Hunters Point menace like Shang Tsung bitch 'cause your soul is mine
Rami Sub-Zero the way I rip out your head and spine
(Until that mother fuckin' heat spray)
That boy is playin' wit' his life, watch it get take away, pray
That Rami don't find what you fuckin' say
Send a hollow tip right to his way to pierce his vertebrae
That boy now sleepin' with the fishes
Rami comin' through with The Magician, grantin' wishes
The silverback is unforgivin'
Run a sucka down and watch the mother fucker stiffen
Hittin' a lick, I'm dimmin' the lights
Mobbin' in the city, got the sucka nigga in my sights
Movin' too quick, deep into the night
Better take precaution or you end up with the bullet bite
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