Cop killa de Lil' Ouija

I got a quarter o steppin' in the club wit' a freaky hoe me and my bloodz be disrespectin' a mutha fuckin' popo pump pump we be icin' ma fuckaz wit' mo' weapons of war the highest drug lord mutha fuckaz i'm like scar face you got me twiztid if you think you gonna fade me why you wanna hate me mutha fucka answer me i'm lil' ouija mutha fucka i'm a cop killa fuck the police i'ma make all you bitches bleed got my tech nine i want mo' weed watch as i creep up and cap this mutha fucka you're wack on crack wit' a few rocks in your empty cigarette pack pull out my shank and sliced ya piss me off and get your fuckin' throat slit for talkin' shit i'm w-h-i-t-e i got hype and i'm quick to let the glock spit bust shots them i split cop killa aint no bitch straight 'bout to ice a snitch 187 mutha fucka how the fuck you think i got rich i had to 211 a mutha fuckin' bank spent the rest of my life a fugitive runnin' from the jake ran across a fake wanksta a fuckin' wannabe gangsta thought he could step up ended up gettin' his rep crushed come on dawgz let's cap this mutha fucka then bounce crept out wit' an ounce i'm a sniper sittin' on the roof top bout' to strike like a mutha fuckin' viper i'm hyper the poisionous venom in your blood you out like a mutha fuckin' light so say goodnight cause i'm 'bout to put you under dirt in yo' mutha fuckin' grave bitch made faggot ass mutha fuckaz you're all gonna die