Lyrics

Written By J. Robinson III, J. Holliday
Performed by The Bizczar Sinista

Ha! Ha! Ha!

You didn’t think I was coming to get ya did ya..Ha?
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Yeah!
You didn’t I was coming to get ya did ya!
Charles Bronson

Background Chorus Repeating
BOM! BOM!
BLICKA! BOM!

Chorus Repeat 3x

Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson

Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson
Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson

Verse 1

I live amongst cowards and punk muthafuckas
So many wisemen have already warned us
The last days, the shit is get craze
Its dark and we need like from the suns rays
The all seeing eye has been watching over us
But it ain’t seeing niggahs when they got the guns tucked
The guns the drugs, it all comes with niggah shit
I hate the hood and I wanna get away from it
I’m paranoid when I hear the gun shots
Cause most of the times the police don’t respond
Who they shooting at? And What they shooting for?
Close all the windows and lock all doors
I’m living in the world with the shiesty niggahs
Who pride themselves by the crimes they’re committing
I pride myself by the guns that I’m getting
What about the right for the law abiding citizen

Chrous Repeat 4x

Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson

Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems
Take out the bad guys like Charles Bronson
Stalking Muthafuckas that’s giving me problems