Verse 1 (Ankthen Brown):
Leatherface
Catchin’ bodies with no case
Chainsaw
Rip yo body up in place
Feed my dogs
So yo body parts don't waste
Hell raiser
All these nails up on my face
Up on dat tank
I want dat bank
I hit ’cho head
Then eat dat brain
I heat propane
And boom blaow bling
Got dat thang
Brrrrang dang dang
Verse 2 (Rjay Ty):
Noong bata pa lamang ay
May nakatagong taglay
Sa ganItong buhay sanay
Buti hindi sumablay
Nakahiligan ang paglalakbay
Di nagmaneho kaya sumakay
Kung kanikanino na nakisabay
Lahat ng nakabangga ay patay ugh
Kaya huwag mo kong subukan
Baka matamaan ka kapag nagkaputukan
May ilan na nagtakbuhan, karamihan napuruhan
Para bang pinagplanuhan
Bakit nga ba ganito napakagulo
Puro palitan nalang ng dugo o kaya bungo
Hanggang sa walang makatayo
Di ka na makalayo
Verse 3 (Nuevo):
Araw araw puro mga ahas sa kapaligiran
Maging sino pa man hinding-hindi na mapipiglan yan
Nananahimik o nag-iisip o may tinitignan
Mag-ingat lang kundi hindi ka na mapagbibigyan
Rock and roll when I lock and load
Stop and go when I pop it open
Quit the slacking Go get to stacking
Rack it up, don’t drop the token
Step up or get stepped on
See the cocka-roaches and step on em
Like a pit bull like a python
Don’t make me have to go and flex on ‘em
What’s next on the list
Keep giving it all that you got
Who do you call
No, you do not, ball
Puro tahol, walang kagat
Gulat ako walang amat
At naguguluhan sa pag angat
Ng mga kababalaghan sa nabubuong kabanata
Verse 4 (Lex Luthoor):
Gas Mask with a bandana, pull up and get man-handled
You talk too much and I go mental
12 gauge with that mean handle
Bitch bad like Naomi Campbell
She got a switchblade with a pearl handle
I burn trees I don't blow candles
I take drugs that you can’t handle
So if the price is right
Tell me what’s your price tonight (Huh)
Grave diggers ready I revoke your right to life
Disrespect all the ops, yeah we fuck em up on sight
So much ice all up on me I got me a frost-bite
Forget the talking, now get to walking
My glock erupting if you get me started
I beg your pardon you like 30 something
So quit the fronting you dirty bastard
You don’t even know me so why you gotta hate
Imma take all my money with me to the pearly gates
Verse 5 (Mic Rahman):
Runnin around with a poker face
Can't tell me nothin bitch I'm on my paper chase
Runnin the town yeah I motivate
Suckaz try ta pull me down so I stay underrated
But I don't give no shits we keep it movin'
All this product see me cookin' yeah I keep on pushin'
Why you steppin boi I'm bouta slash
Fuck around I leave you buried in da past
See the future, yeah we called it (recall it)
Runnin’ thangs coz we kings check the history
Shit ain't even all about da ballin' (swish)
But we go ballin' anyway let all these suckas be
