Gangster Red, whats up yo?
It's a Tribe thing

Madman gonna get cha, quick with the cuente
See a gang, no there ain't no jugete
Rollin like a pyscho with the windows rolled down
Who you looking at, you trying to fade me clown?
Plato, si mon, you want static
When you reach for your gat to load your automatic
(Boo-yaa!) Spitting out buckshots
Homey say bloodclat, so you can call a pig
'Cause no one could handle, I wind up, and loco
Insane in the brain, you get the bullet and

A hole in your head
A hole in your fucking head
A hole in the head, a hole in the head
You get a hole in your head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a hole in the head

Eight barrel pumping, system thumping
See a fine heina, c'mon baby jump in
I stop to cop, here let me tell you something
Me and you, bruca, we should be humping
If honey likes the mack, homey's got her in the bag
But there's vato's rolling out, and they're sticking up the flag
He jumps out with the sag, "hey where ya from homes?"
It's on, he sees him reaching for his chrome
Buckshot to the dome, jumps in the Brome
Honey's in the back but she just wants to go home
But he trips to the store homeboy needs a forty
White boy at the counter's thinking oh lordy lordy!
Pushing on the button, panicking for nothing
Pigs on the way, ayyo I smells bacon
Dips out the store, one-time hits the corner
And he hits the fucking alley like if homes was Pop Warner
Still had the forty, coming out the alley
Seen the chief's son, pig Officer O'Malley, oink
In the black and white thinking he's gonna check him right
Wrong, haha, it's gonna be on
That pig better suck a la chrome (P.D. 187)
A to the motherfucking K! (You know what's up Sen)
Shoot your ass down! And by the way, you get

A hole in your head
A fuckin' hole in your head (In your head!)
A hole in your head, a hole in your head
You get a hole in your head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a hole in the head

A Scooby Doo y'all, a Scooby Doo y'all (Scooby Doo!)
A Scooby Doo y'all, a doobie doobie doo y'all (Doobie doo!)
A Scooby Doo y'all, Scooby Doo y'all! (Scooby Doo!)
A Scooby Doo y'all, a Scooby doobie Doo y'all

Six rollin' up and now he's really baffled
Brother's thinkin' "Damn I never got this gaffled" (To' up)
Beat down (down) on the way to the station
Gaffled up from a false accusation
On to the pen, you know homes the one that's where the
Attitudes are flying, where the punks will be dying
Made a comb to a shank, I'm gonna stick ya
Wet ya, you know homes the picture
(Yeah you never been to jail boy!)
(Broomstick up your ass)
And by the way, you get

A hole in your head
A fuckin' hole in your head (In your head!)
A hole in the head, a hole in the head
You get a hole in your head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in your head, a hole in your head

You get a hole in your head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in the head, a hole in the head
You get a hole in your head, in your motherfuckin' head
A hole in your head, a hole in your head

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): LARRY MUGGERUD, LOUIS M. FREEZE