I've got everything on and I'm ready to
My dog comin' to put it down
with the silent ease
We some lyr ical mother fuckers
that's addictive to speed
So what you gonna do,
do you wanna yap out your gun
Wanna try to start some chaos,
wanna know where I'm from
I suggest you step back,
react, load the straps
Take a look up o' ya shoulder,
you've got attacked
By the night stalker
and the lyrical assassin
Look for straight smashin',
bashin' on the sound scan
And high power be the
realest on the streets
There ain't no other
buster out there
right now tryin' to compete
Two of the sickest in this motherfuckin' label,
know
Representin' the 213,
silent an d criminal
As we roll down the street,
bumpin' beats, packin' heat
Look at the look at these lames,
they smellin' defeat
They finally recognize,
we got the game on lock
Cheek on his website,
connect straight, call it a shot
I see the fear that's deep in your eyes.
I see the fear
and it looks like you're hypnotized.
I see the fear that's making you weep.
You should've known
not to fuck with the two
I see the motherfuckin' fear in your eyes
Bitch ass clubs get hypnotized,
the way this shit is goin' down
Our clique is destin' to rise
Hop how we're entertainin'
And the in famous enterprise
Mr. Criminal is silent,
welcome to your demise
No surprise to how we rippin'
Fools start slippin', slip the clippin'
Pistol whippin's, deep incisions
And amigos come a -missin'
Now listen, our division is filled
with real G's
Just some true blue riders from the 213
From the city of angels, dawg,
but don't get it twisted
After dark comes out the demons,
so beware, little bitches
Cause this is some real shit,
don't get caught in the wreck
I don't ask to play no games,
never I'll take the respect
Who's been stuck in the neck?
Bloody bodies hit the desk
So I suggest, when you see me,
put yourself in check
Mr. Criminal was silent,
darker pig is fuckin' scaleless
Puttin' in work, representin' big,
bad Los Angeles
I see the fear that's deep in your eyes
I see the fear
and it looks like you're hypnotized
I see the fear that's making you weak
You should've known not
to fuck with the 213
Hope you understand the message
that we spit on this track
Mr. Criminal and Si lent Roof,
a deadly impact
Always seen the hate,
but now I'm seeing the fear
Now you're scared, running ragged
when you know that we're near
As the tears start to drip
off your face,
what a disgrace
Steady climbing up the ladder,
about to take first place
Murder was the case
when you stepped to this click
When you die,
I will feed your remains to my pit
That's right, motherfucker,
cause your game is weak
Sellin' albums all day,
even platinum on the streets
Givin' it true for the real
motherfuckers in the hood
Now I'm seein' the fear,
and it's all to the good
Casket made out of whistle,
watch me suck it with gas
Don't need to go to hell on earth,
I'll burn your ass
Pistol grip, gay smokin',
motherfuckers like grass
Shoot you just like Biggie,
smoke lil' brains all over the deck
I see the fear that's deep in your eyes
I see the fear,
and it looks like you're hypnotized
I see the fear that's making you weak
You should've known not to fuck with the 213
You
Mr. Criminal 
