Don't duck down son
Lick the fast one
Feel my gat blow like a
Terrorist arabian.
I got a friend called Luger
His manners ruder
Then a drug fiend got
Stuck with no powder
Trigger-happiness
Sometimes called power
My status's bad
Like a dead man's saliva
You can't stop the madness
'Cause it rules Samara
My favorite city
Represent'n low, down and greedy.