Verse
1
Ima
make
a
club
track
cuz
the
people
love
that
Naw
fuck
that,
Ima
keep
it
all
where
my
loves
at
I
step
up
in
the
club,
even
Puff
starts
ta
jump
Cuz
I
buck
from
the
booth
wit
a
rife
Ima
sniper
On
the
dance
floor
throwin
'bows
in
your
grill
At
the
bar
in
your
drink
got
dissolved
little
pills
In
the
VIP
where
they
poppin
that
Cris
Wit
my
fists
around
the
magnum
I
crackem,
I
slappem
Bouncers
runnin
up
lookin
bigger
than
Chewbacca
Sprayin
me
wit
mace
I
eat
that
shit
like
binaca
Punchin
people
out
wit
brass
knuckles
on
each
fist
throwem
down
a
club,
watchem
cook
like
a
deep
dish
And
peep
this
why
dem
kids
sellin
them
rolls
Take
all
they
loot,
and
extort
they
hoes
When
Im
up
in
the
club
man
I
just
dont
play
Even
Ludacris
said
move
get
out
the
way
(2x)Chorus
Stone
Kold
Killa
Stone
Kold
Killa
I
don't
give
a
Muthafuck
about
anyone
Verse
2
Kickin
in
doors,
yellin
get
on
the
floor
Ima
stone
kold
killa
and
Im
ready
for
more
Duck
tape
ya
mother
to
a
chair
rape
her
wit
a
plunger
All
because
Im
just
a
ruthless
muthafucker
You
somebody
wack
man
I'll
do
it
for
cheap
Naw
I'll
do
it
for
free
I
just
need
some
fresh
meat
I
got
peoples
heads
in
my
closet
and
they
rottin
Sometimes
I
take'em
out
when
I
wanna
make
out
I
abduct
young
hoes,
tie'em
up
in
the
woods
Or
sometimes
I
lettem
run
cuz
it's
even
more
fun
Gotta
gun
but
I
only
use
that
shit
for
pistol
whippin
I
got
more
creative
type
ways
of
kold
killin
Im
lost
in
my
demented
thoughts
and
Im
on
Stone
Cold
and
Steve
Austin
Im
forcin
my
way
to
the
game
Kickin
much
ass
and
takin
names
You'll
never
be
the
same
once
you've
heard
Q
Strange,
Ima
(2x)Chorus
Verse
3
I
took
Freddy's
glove
and
I
stabbed
him
in
the
chest
wit
it
Took
Jasons
machete
and
I
stabbed
him
in
the
neck
wit
it
Took
Michael
Myers
mask
rocked
it
to
the
mall
I
let
my
little
boy
play
wit
that
chucky
doll
Even
Stephen
King
write
my
lyrics
are
bugged
Im
the
next
Bundy
I
aint
talkin
bout
Bud
I
love
what
I
do,
there
aint
no
signs
of
stoppin
Im
stoppin
over
half
dead
cops
I
shot
dead
Im
not
dead,
Im
illmortalized
here
forever
A
Stone
Kold
Killa
and
Im
just
too
clever
Aint
got
the
chedder
but
I
got
somethin
better
The
fact
that
you
cant
fuck
with
me
naw
never
Sever
limbs
from
torsos,
head
from
necks
Im
foamin
out
the
mouth
barkin
at
DMX
(4x)Chorus