[Intro: Nikkateen]
Fuck! Yeah!
[Verse 1: Nikkateen]
Imma cause a massacre
Imma fuck it up
Sendin' bullets at yo fuckin' heart
It won't fuckin' pump
Pussyboy can talk his fuckin shit cuz I don't give a fuck
Imma show that pussy he ain't shit, he ain't doin' enough (Uh, uh)
Imma give a nigga whiplash (Uh, uh)
He dead last
I pull up, now he gon' run fast
He done dashed
The fuck?
He not outrunning a bullet, that pussy maggot
The bullet holes leave 'em leaking, he lacking
Now he cut to fractions (Uh, yeah)
He ain't shit to me
He just a loser (Uh)
What's it gonna be
Life or death, you choose sir (Uh)
I'm just capping you ain't got fuckin' decision
I start performing incision
Oh, who the fuck am I kidding.. (Beat switch)
[Bridge: Nikkateen]
[?] "Pissin' on thе beat
Pissin' on the beat
Pissin' on thе beat
Pissin' on the beat
I'm pissin' on the beat
Um, I'm pissin' on the beat"
"Uh, I'm fuckin' on the beat" (Uh)
[Verse 2: Nikkateen]
Leave that nigga hurt
Put 'em in the dirt (Uh)
If that bitch keep talkin' shit, he gon' get merked (Uh)
Imma take his bitch if she keeps talking flirt
Promise that you gettin' hurt
Bullets leave you on my shirt (Yeah, uh)
Now you jus' a fuckin stain my nigga
My crew gon' take yo bitch and run a fuckin' train my nigga
I swear to god, you falling off, its cuz you lame my nigga
Jus' get the notion that you famous out ya brain my nigga
I legit
Don't give shits
That you motherfuckin' rich boy (Uh)
At the end of the day, you is still a bitch boy (Uh)
Gave her d, no fuckin' vitamin
She liking it
That pussy really trying it (Uh)
He hiding and running now for his life
Like he fuckin Usain bolt
I really like the feel of my boot right atop your skull
I'm slicing yo fuckin' throat open with a knife that's dull
Body bags running the fuck out, they gettin' fuckin' full (Ok, yeah)
[Outro: Nikkateen]
"The song's done"
Massacre! was written by Nikkateen.
Massacre! was produced by wydsonni & Tracy zombie & DIMEBAGGIE.