There Will Be Blood

Ain't no mercy for the weak

We the judge and jury give em' thirty in the street

I've been up for days, I ain't been asleep

All I do is put in work and annihilate these beats

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Movin' proper, smooth as vodka, it's the new Sinatra

Swoop in like the chupacabra when I shoot the chopper

Them shooters shot ya, now you sleep and need a group of doctors

Lose the coppers, stay discreet, we like some Jewish mobsters

Then have somebody drop you at the tabernacle

Body shot, karate chop you in the Adam's apple