And I'm starting to think that I'm evil And I'm starting to think that I'm evil And I'm starting to think that I'm evil
Woke up like fuck today Like step off me bitch you ain't got shit to say Said fuck you fuck them we gonna start a riot Check one two the crowd has gone silent
I'll rob you, yo mother, yo sister and your brother Gotta pay rent one way or another I hate this place I wanna punch yo face So lets dance, so let's dance motherfucker Let's dance motherfucker lets dance Let's dance motherfucker lets dance (I'll knock your teeth out you punk ass fucking bitch)
Turn the keys and start the car Bullets flying like some shooting stars Hands up better reach the sky Better not move or you're gonna die bitch
Boy you're fuckin' with disaster Pull out the blade then ill kill you right after Damn you could've run faster Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor Figure out what side you're on If you kill shit then come along Put your guns up its the criminal song Who the fuck cares if its right or wrong And I'm starting to think that I'm evil And I'm starting to think that I'm evil And I'm starting to think that I'm evil And I'm starting to think think think
Boy you're fuckin' with disaster Pull out the blade then ill kill you right after Damn you could've run faster Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor
(Guilty!) Then the hammer slams My life went away for a year or ten Came back home and my brothers got jobs Shakin' hands with the fools we robbed
Like fuck, guess I'll start a new clique Y'all weak motherfuckers make me sick So I loaded my pistol and went out again All of my friends were police men
So I ran ran ran till my legs gave out Shot in the back then I hit the damn ground The sky got dark and the rain got cold The pigs all laughed as my fate unfold One bent down to me and said Boy you're done fuckin' with our heads You said kill motherfuckers that cross your path I shoulda killed you yeah I wish I had bitch
Boy you're fuckin' with disaster Pull out the blade then I'll kill you right after Damn you could've run faster Pray to the priest but I killed the fuckin' pastor Figure out what side you're on If you kill shit then come along Put your guns up its the criminal song Who the fuck cares if its right or wrong