[Ring] [Ooh god this is gonna be good] [Hello] [Wake up] Yeah! hahaha! [Wake the fuck up baby this is ws... we don't give a fuck] Make room muthaphukka make room (4x) Make room for the muthaphukkin psychopath Breakin rappers in half that don't know the math Step to me if you're ready You get chopped with a muthaphukkin machette Coz i don't give a fuck about you Your record company and your goddamn crew All you pussies keep fakin the funk Talkin much shit when you're nuthin but a punk But the dog is back To rip a fat track, coz i'm a black mac I'm your fuckin nightmare You better beware coz the dog is here I'll wax anybody Bring it on, bring it on, i'm ready to party Whatever you wanna do You wanna roll with the guns, i got shit too But ya better wear a bullet-proof vest Coz when i shoot to kill ain't nobody left "Shoot to kill" is my motto Fuckin with death you should have gone and played lotto Everybody thought you was crazy Look at'cha now, you're fuckin pushin up daisies So everybody know the name of the muthaphukkin man that's insane... Make room, muthaphukka, make room (19x) Make room, muthaphukka, yeah