Represent, show niggaz the deal
  I'm packing my blue steel, keeping it real
  Cause niggaz were born to kill
  
  [Lil Fame]
  Here comes the Brownsville slugger, motherfucker
  I bust off shots at fools
  To avoid these obstacles
  I roll deep, me and my nigga Llama
  With about seven niggas thats up in the clip to bring the drama
  Homicide, take a ride in the hearse
  Enemies out to hit me, but I'ma see em first
  I'm ready, steady, and deadly but yet nervous
  Let my words a serve its purpose general moved him off the surface
  Gunshots let off! My instincts was to get him
  Make sure I hit him, then break North, shonuff!
  Holding down my fort, taking no shorts of no sorts
  My four five turn to a blowtorch
  It's still cocked! I tried to get away safe
  You that shit was out of shells I still stuck it in my waist
  Then my dirt, YEAH, Get murked, YEAH, murder was the case
  That it hit heart beating like a nigga on base
  I found a spot, chilled, parleyed for a second
  Fixed my weapon, then headed back to my section
  Now I'm back home smoking and drinking I'm bent now
  I meditate on flash backs of how it went down
  It's kill or be killed, thats a true fact
  There aint no telling when these niggaz are coming to bust open your back
  It's ill, it's real, but still I feel
  It's provoke murder nigga I'm born to kill
  
  Chorus - 4x
  
  [Billy Danze]
  Yo, it's the case of the state
  Versus the great one seven one eight
  Gun slinger from Brownsville
  Where niggaz were born to kill
  
  [LaShonda]
  Yo, some chick think she saw you jump up out the jeep
  You said you was across the street laying with the heat
  
  [Billy Danze]
  What? That bitch lying
  Heres a cocksucker I never heard of
  I aint doing time for no mother fucking murder
  When Mr. Gonzalez stretched in the mud
  I was home with the dog dome taking down whats up
  Therefore I'm innocnet!
  
  [LaShonda]
  Mad shells were split
  
  [Billy Danze]
  They ain't mine
  I do damage with an imp, you found shells from a nine
  This shit is crazy
  Would you please contact Lazy
  Tell him I need an attorney
  To ride with me on this mother fucking journey
  Now ten months later after being indicted
  Third off of fifteen are clickin shit so fuck it I'ma fight it
  Me and the TRU boy lay back after D.A. spoke
  Cross examination, first thing jumped up and broke no joke
  Stepped over the judges crown
  Stepped on the D.A.s ground
  Looked at the snitch with a frown
  Went to the jury and got down
  Seventy-two hours later Creeping on some playing no more shit
  Toting the same glock Mr. Gonzalez got knocked off wit
  As I...