Baker Ya Maker
Shoot 2 Kill
[Intro]
The Curse of the Mummy's Tomb
A bandage and bone monster stalking the cryptomaniacs will require a executioner
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Chorus]
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Verse 1: Baker]
Fuck tales from the crypt, this is tales from the six
Devil shit, when i speak, deadly words I'm bout' to rip
With a quickness, pimpin' on these bitches with the slickness
The sickness, in my mind this evil is a temptress
I'm screamin' out "Fuck this earth"
Bitch, I'll kill ya fuckin' girl, execute ya' damn family bitch I'll burn this whole world
This ain't no ash to ash, this dat bitches, [?], I want yo ass to die slow so I can watch and forever laugh
Danger, danger hide from the stranger
These evil thoughts in my mind is what produces anger
Fuck these busta hoes slam em' down like dominoes
Ain't got no love in my heart was taught to just say "Fuck a hoe" Work him down to his very last compound
Triple 6 up in this shit
(?) So if you wanna go to war bitch come on and step
Rollin’ solo while I lose myself to keep yo ass in check
[Chorus]
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal
Load up my big nine, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you bustas slippin', it's this .50 finna do the deal

[Verse 2: Freddie Dredd]
[?] put yo' body in a [?]
If you think "Fuck this shit" you stupid bitch, they'll find yo' body in a ditch
For the snitch, fuck around and get yo' face split
22. pistol, put the laser to yo' fuckin' shit
You better run and hide, before you fuckin' die
Don't run in a straight line I will shoot you from behind
Freddie Dredd and Baker on some evil shit
You stupid bitch you'll fuck around and get this fuckin' evil clip
Put you in the lost [?]
Sadistic mothafucka' I will kill you with pleasure
Lucifer is my only fuckin' savior, fuck a mothafucking pussy who will ask me for a favour
Kill yo' self in the night with a damn knife
Children of the fuckin' devil, shit you like a fuckin' lamb
Sacrifice yo' body to the fuckin' lamb
Freddie Dredd the man always Killin' On Demand