There's no need for us to spray up a scene
I use less men, more powerful shit for my team
Like my man Muhammad from Afghanistan, grew up in Iran
The nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand
A wild Middle Eastern bomb specialist
Initiated at eleven to be a terrorist
He set bombs in bottles of champagne
And when niggas popped the cork, niggas lost half they brains
Like his ex-worker, tried to smuggle a half a ki' in his left leg
Even underwent surgery
They say his pirate limp gave him away
As the feds rushed him comin' through U.S. Customs
Now look who's on the witness stand singin'
A well-known soprano, a smash hit from Sammy Gravano
Here's the plan, minimum for the hit, two hundred grand
Halftime at the game, blastin' niggas out the stands
The sharpshooters hit the prosecutor
Judges are sent photographs of they wives takin' baths
Along with briefcase filled with one-point-five
That's the bribe, take it or commit suicide
Where is KILLAH HILLS 10304 on Ironman?
Fuck outta here nigga lol
