He's baaaack...
You die, I get paid
More cash surrounding this game.
It's crazy, I get more money by killing these fools,
now, ain't that funny? (x2)
Look around, tell me, what do you see?
A lunatic now, get like me.
It's a rap, on the count of three.
And it's all being viewed on Shock TV.
Yeah, man, I'ma do my best.
To rip through your chest, maybe your flesh.
Tear your neck, get my check.
I don't really care if I got your respect!
I just slaughter, don't be bothered
Watch your step there might be hot water
You oughta pay me now!
Cause right here, it's about to go down
You die, I get paid
More cash surrounding this game.
It's crazy, I get more money by killing these goons,
now, ain't that funny? (x2)
Jack, Jack, he's a psychomaniac,
That's right, he's death on sight
It don't matter who's wrong or right!
I just might, catch you slippin'
Gettin' paid is my intuition
And my ambition is to be the city ever-siege
More death, more Gs!
Gotta get the paper, reach your make-up
And each boss, I'ma undertake!
There ain't no shortage of KB laid off
In fact, Rest in chaos!
You die, I get paid
More cash surrounding this game.
It's crazy, I get more money by killing these goons,
now, ain't that funny? (x2)
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