Kiss Yourself Good Bye Bye

[Intro]
I got to fuck this up for face to face
Nine tre style
Mothafuckas think I've been slippin' haha
Yeah, so now I've come to collect your ass whippin'

[Verse 1]
I came to hit ya with a dose of this mothafuckin' real shit
1993 I'm sweepin' niggas off my dealsnick
Hope you got some other deals quick to go wit' twink or paul
'Cause nigga roped you through
Now say good bye you sang ya last song one two
Three, run nigga run, 'cause it's on
With this mothafuckin' nickel-plated gun
Feel the blast, boom, buck, nigga you better duck
'Cause your fucked, out of luck, steady stuck
Straight up fucked, back in 92 I wrote these niggas off, fact
And back in 91 I grew accustomed to the jack
But now for 93 I'm scoopin' niggas of the shelf
Bang, bang, you die and ain't nobody there to help so
Um yo, peep the scene how crazy could he be?
I mean I'm goin' insane and killed enough bitches to [?]
And use a [?] when I commence to leave you hangin'
There's nowhere that you can run so dry your tears 'cause bitch your stayin'
No need for constantly screamin' 'cause the shit gon' hurt ya stomach
Your muscle gon' tighten up then I'ma get mad and start the thumpin'
So relax, chill, learn to do it my way
I just committed a murder thanks [?] to shot one up for friday
'Cause see I'm feelin' much anger built inside 'cause you won't act right
I'm tired of fuckin' around so bitch now kiss yourself good bye bye

[Verse 2]
This face of horror straight continues it's on
I hope you bought your [?]
Because I'm still retirin' niggas and bitches whoever I catch alone
Beat 'em down, strapped, take 'em to the gutter
Then barrelize his ass 'cause I'm a crazy mothafucker
[?] -------------------fish beneath the snakes
Call me the nigga that's doin the shit to make these mothafuckas break
Now say good bye, your gone, so tell ya family peace
Because the nigga named DMG done brought the psycho back to me
So help me out, please, oh no he's comin' to get me
He's already killed my sister, now he's trying to pistol whip me
With his Glock, damn, tell this nigga to step back
He's bustin my shit in half and makin' my girl suffer a set back
Oh my god, shit, I think I heard another
The moment I seen him I knew I was killin' his ass for makin' me wonder
Bout his ass snitchin' or doin' some shit
I'm sure, I'm buckin' it down and killin' it quick
And then I'm rippin' them shit apart just like a paper strip
I'm shreadin' you up [?]
And bitches don't save ya work 'cause this is DMG's own business
Takin' bodies, store 'em, then hold the next for later
I'll take fuckin' picture then I post 'em on my refrigerator
Fuck It's like your a mothafucker bout to neck tie
I mangle an ass and strangle an ass now kiss yourself good bye bye

[Outro]
Ah yeah
Bye bye