Natural Born Killaz (with Dr. Dre)

Journey with me into the mind of a maniac

Doomed to be a killer since I came out the nut sack

I'm in a murderous mind state with a heart full of terror

I see the devil in the mirror

Buck! Buck! Lights out

'Cause when I grab my sawed off, niggas get hauled off

(Ha, ha! Barrel one) Tears your mothafuckin' flesh

(Yeah, barrel two) Tears your fuckin' heart out your chest

You see, I'm quick to let the hammer go click, on my Tec-9

So if you try to wreck mine, fool, it's your bedtime

Feel the blast from the chocolate bomber

Infrared aimed at your head like your name was Sarah Connor

Decapitation, I ain't hesitatin' to put you in the funeral home

Wit' a bullet in your dome

I'm hot like lava, you got a problem?

I got a problem solver and his name is Revolver

It's like a deadly game of freeze tag

I touch you with a .44 mag and you're frozen inside a body bag

Nobody iller, than this grave yard filler

Cap peeler, 'cause I'm a Natural Born Killa

Terror illustrates my era

Now I can't hang around my momma 'cause I scare her

I'm want to blast motherfuckers (yeah what's up?)

It feels like I'm bustin' a nut when I open you up

'Cause your body is exposed to the midnight mist

All weak motherfuckers give my ring a kiss

'Cause I'm givin' dirt naps

Comin' with them bomb-ass raps

To make your lungs collapse, perhaps

You never sleep 'cause every time you doze

You catch blows to the motherfuckin' nose

Ain't seen the sun, in 66 days

Let me count the ways in a fucked up maze

I never, ever, ever made a ho stay

But I'm down with Dre like AC is down with OJ

So fuck how you're livin'

I'm the unforgivin', psycho-driven murderer

It's authentic, don't panic

I can't stand it, goddamn it, schizophrenic

So fuck Charlie Manson!

I'll snatch him out of his truck

Hit 'em with a brick and I'm dancin'

Mass murderer, Natural Born Killa

And I don't wanna die

I don't wanna die

I don't wanna

I don't wanna die

I don't understand the logic in my dreams

But I understand I like the sounds of sirens

Terrified screams from the streams of Strychnine

Dumpin' on any mothafucker tryin' to trick mine

'Cause punk mothafuckers wanna violate

Now they stiff and cold, and they pupils won't dilate

It's so much pain, migraine, headache

I can hear his bones break

He steps in the single door

Get his ass whipped with 20 lashes like that dude up in Singapore

So I'mma pull a fuckin' Jeffrey Dahmer

Now I'm suicidal, just like Nirvana

Tic Toc, Toc Tic Toc Tic

Dr. Dre and Ice Cube on some murderous shit

Keepin' niggas in order, makin' their lives shorter

Ready to slaughter

'Cause to me, a life ain't worth a quarter or a dime

Mushrooms got my mind, hallucinatin', ain't no debatin'

I'm creatin' an escape route to be out without a doubt

Scot-free, so don't even think about tryin' to stop me

'Cause I can't wait, I'm out the gate

On the for realer, a thrilla or a Natural Born Killa

Giuchie Giuchie Ya Ya, they call me Dada

6 million ways to murder, choose one

Lose one soul, bodies turn cold

Natural fright from niggas goin' bump in the night

Should I peel him? (Yeah)

Should I peel her?

Am I iller (Hell yeah!)

Than a Natural Born Killa?