(Intro)   One, two, Bone is coming for you   Three, four, better lock the doors   Five, six, better load your clips   Seven, eight, we're gonna test your fate   Nine, ten, we're out to kill again   Straight from the burning flames of hell   A place where all assassins dwell   Pur back on earth to destroy all workshipppers of peace   Body bags and caskets may all good cease   Together they form an organization much stronger than the mafia   First, Krayzie Bone AKA Leatherface The Sawed Off Gangsta   Second, Layzie Bone AKA the Number One Assassin   Third, Bizzy Bone AKA Rest In Peace   Fourth, Wish Bone AKA Stratejacket nigga!      (Chorus)   Murda, murda, murda, murda      (Krayzie)   Sold my soul ot the devil   But I changed my mind now I want it back   But he won't coorperate so now it's time to jack   Called RIP and Stratejacket   Number One Assassin is fully strapped   We belled through hell in khakis, locs, and black skully caps   So satan called his posse full of demons and witches   We met up at the Abyss ready to salughter the bitches   Yo, but wouldn't you know satan went out like a sucka   So I left a message in blood "To be continued motherfucka"      (Wish)   Never praying at night   Cause the heavens don't want me   Sold my fuckin' soul so I can live through eternity   Killin' at night and watching victims in the daylight   A demon on the rise, and I'm snatchin' your fuckin' life   Been shot with a twelve gauge   I died and made front page   The devil sent me back and now I'm using the same gauge   Killin' like a maniac, livin' like a lunatic   Some would say the strate is sick   The devil's who you're fuckin' with      (Chorus)   Murda, murda, murda, murda      (Layzie)   I'm corrupt and demented and I diminish by execution   A savage of torture should've been kept in a instution   Been shot in the head I ain't go out like a sucka   But I still died went to hell and just took over the muthafucka   Learned the devil's tricks an how to run this shit   I had a fall out with satan, and called his son a bitch   Repeating satanic verses but I changed the words now you worship me   The gates of hell on fire shooting flames can't be worse, G      (Bizzy)   Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason   I'm on a road to see bloddy bodies just call me a demon   It's the psychopathic maniac, manglin' ladies stick a grenade in they pussy   The I start stranglin' babies   See, it's death to all my enemies that's RIP only tactic   But if by chance we kill each other our souls'll go at it   See I'm doggin' the triple six it's death bt the sword   I told satan that I'm killin' him trough the Ouija board      (Chorus)   Murda, murda, murda, murda      (Krayzie)   Pick up the phone the war is on so get your weapons   RIP just spotted the devil around the corner from heaven with his crew   Drinking brews and im thinking " Damn that's foolish"   Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all let's do this"   Grabbed my click, gripped my dick   Walked with my face to the groung chanting   "Kill that motherfucka, now kill that motherfucka, now"   Unloaded on his ass and dumped him in his Abyss   And now his crew's on my dick because I'm Hell Sent      (Wish)   I'm standing in Hell with the gauge ready to buck   I'm coming for satan and my intentions is to fuck him up   Ain't been in the church they say "No demons on holy dirt"   I'm fuckin Satan's bitches   He got mad and called body work   A lynchin ain't shit compared to what I'm a give ya   I'm born and raised in hell and bitch I'm sent here to kill ya   I'm Rosemary's baby   There's no more evil like me   Cause when niggas think of death the motherfuckas picture me      (Chorus)   Murda, murda, murda, murda      (Layzie)   Let me call up my posse   We talkin' over the underground   Yeah, satan and his boys the motherfuckas they going down   Man I gotsta do it   I ain't down for a hassle   I kicked the gates into hell and started a roit in satan's castle   I'm sick of this war now check it something has got to give   We stormed to the back, and we took demons as hostages   You want your people to live?   Then you'll forever pay me rent   To stay in my knigdom because a nigga is Hell Sent      (Bizzy)   Now we're walking through satan's den   The demons respected RIP   I'm running this motherfucka, hell ain't shit   A demon told me that Lucifer said meet him at the black hole   I told him "I'ma be there ain't no bitch in my soul"   And when I'm coming for your ass   Ain't no need to run   Because I'm so fuckin' ruthless I made the devil go buy a gun   Until we go at it, the RIP still won't repent   An appetite for bloddy bodies   Rest In Peace is Hell Sent