ICP: I didn't mean to kill him

This is the story of a murdererA cold blooded killer, a ruthless, harmless, slaughtererI didnt mean to kill himListen to me, waitI was talkin to a fine asss date, ha ha haPhat titties, lookin like powand shes tellin me to come by right nowOh shit, I jumped in the wagon, no more laggin, Im tagginThis bitch, dead in the ping hole, make her lose control (mmmmmmmmm)I showed up, I ring the ding dongGrippin my wing wong, somethings wrongWhos this, not a bitch, but a dudeand hes tellin me to beat it; fuckin rudeIts jimmy, her man, a punk ass,So I throw a left hook at him, splaaa, then I came back with a right hookPOW, he fell to the groundI didnt mean to kill himWHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO JIMMY, OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!I didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyI didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyOh fuck, hes chillin with a neck broke25 to life, is no jokeDont die bitch hang in thereI mean I really dont care, but come onMove quick, I run to the hospitalMake sure aint dead yet, shitThere he is, chillin with a neck bracewith a look on his face like ehhhhhCome on Jimmy, its me, your homeyI even poured a little brew in your IVDont die, oh you tryin to speakFuck you, your punches are weak, ehhhSo bitch, you wanna talk shit againI jumped up wit a boot to the chinPull his plugs out, and start chokinEwwwwwwww his necks already brokenHe swung, hit me wit a bed panI was just makin sure you aint dead manFuck this, I grabbed a scalpeland stick it down in his scalp, uhhhhhhhhhhCalm down, hes dead now, FUCKHere comes somebody, better duckGotta hide dead Jimmy quicklyor 25 to 50, I didnt mean to kill himOHH MY GOD!!!! JIMMY, WHAT THE FUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyI didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyJumped out the window, and drug him home, jimmys deadand Im finna get the boneIf they catch me, ah the death chairI dont careTheyll never find him here[phone rings] Jimmy can you get thatWhat the FUCK, hes dead, Im whick whackIm neverous, scared and skitso, ha ha ha, wooo, ha, helloYeah, I still need to talk to stupid fuck nutWere lookin for jimmy ballavHes not here, uhh, wai wait yeah he isThis Jimmy, Im alive, Im not dead, I gotta goOh goody, they bought it, hah, theyll never know I killed his bitch assFuck it though. Jimmys my room mateHe doesnt even eat much and thats straightWe just chill all day and watch videosCall Dominos, and flick off his toesmake em land into a fish tank, what you think?Let him sit, FUCK OFF, I didnt mean to kill himOH MY GOD, YOU BASTARD!! YOU KILLED JIMMY!!!!!I didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyI didnt mean to kill him, kill him, babyDidnt mean to kill him, kill the man babyThis was the story of a murderera cold blooded killer, a ruthless, harmless, slaughterer