Baccara: In the beginning

Sin City Records presentsBrotha Lynch Hung and Doomsday ProductionsThe PlagueIn the beginningThere was darknessAnd then came the lightAnd everybody was happyThen came the plagueAnd the siccness and the doom followedThen everybody died[Verse 1]Funny funny,Mad Dog for the money moneyGrab y'all to the tummy dummySome of you listen im stableIt's nothinLike bein in a cell with Doom niggazSee a spellWWW make a motherfucka smell.Plague.netReal niggaz we bout techsHit you in the neckReal gettas we buy gunsWhen the shit get funkadelicBound to hit you wit the ?? gunShots to the abdomenDeath becomes ???[Verse 2]We tore this Northtown savageAnd I'm all about my cabbageI pierce my dick And I'm quick to tell some shit about hoes and automaticsI'm equipped with a clique of rhymesI'm equipped with a clique of bitchesI'm equipped with a clique of slugs Fo sho' to sink you with the quickness[Verse 3]SnakeThrough the streets of south NevadaFind me a simple minded bitchAnd I lick my lips and then I'm out Playboy 7, Northtown DoomsdayLas Vegas homesSoon as I go I'm bout to say get 'em[Verse 4]The shit that got me hotNow I got my glockAnd I got it cockedSo I'm a let it popLike pop goes the weaselMotherfuck your Volvo horsepowerNigga you fuckin with a dieselThat'll destroy your head upIn your darkest hourCuz nigga I'm a killaBetter known to your baby mama as the rapistWhen I raise the people's hand and eyebrowWatch real life embracesSo I put the smackdownOn your candy assAnd if you scared to get 'em up motherfuckerWe still gone blast[Verse 5]Here's a lesson in demonologyI'm darin my enemies to size out chronologicallyMake no apologyTrust no other motherfuckersExcept my doom niggaz I crushAny punk bitch niggaz That wanna fuck with usKnown for croppin motherfuckers down to the boneWith a semi-automaticDouble-edged axe blade chromeWith an army like AnubisWe keep comin no matter whatSo fuck a punk bitch that try to do to us