I gotta plan in command on your ass bitch This little short young niggas in them caskets You bein' front black nigga rolled up layed up on your ass hoe Better run by Koopsta Crunchy Juice Paul Boo and Scarecrow Theres a whole lotta demons in my world today Which means you run into a nigga like Koop a nutcase Here I can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night When I take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine Now while Im kickin' niggas fiendin' Just to kill 'em though Before I go I get them Swishaz with them Navajos Upon tha mighty Mississippi Now can I fuckin' kick it You better answer quick Before I hit you for them riches Cuz them niggaz want to really try to jump up But they know they gonna catch a couple of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws I kick shit flyin' through tha air You wanna dare to test me ? I'm tha Infamous nightmare I wanna break some laws I practice secret forms of voodoo culture Dead flesh culture >From my pet vultures Sleepin' in tha death defying beyond human measurements Into my private temple in tha middle of Mount Everest Smokin pine as I sky dive off a mountain In my mind blood squirtin' high out of fountains Countin corpses in my black fortress In tha hallway paintin' satanic portraits