Released: January 25, 1994

Featuring: Lord Infamous DJ Paul

Songwriter: DJ Paul Lord Infamous Project Pat

Producer: Juicy J DJ Paul

[Intro: Buckshotz]
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Robber, Psychopathic, schizophrenic

[Hook: Buckshotz & ?]
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
Now it's a nigga all on the dick
Of the six double six
Mafia niggas pull them triggas
Let him feel the lead
It's a pimp type nigga
But you don't understand me
A Tec medallion on my rope
A Tec Ruger in my hang, g
Shootin' on these suckers who got anna
Because I won't produce them a track
So I react by puttin' a bullet in they back
These niggas got problems, let it be known, ho
My .380'll solve 'em, like a psychiatrist
And yo this nigga be jealous when they see
How strong my pimpin' be
Pick the ho one day, the next day she's workin' the street
I got game for 'em because these busters so lame
It ain't a thing man for me to work a bitch man
I got money in my pocket from these hoes that I got
Been about my busi-ness, peepin' inside my fat stack
This Tec-9 makin' these motherfuckers panic
Held in the hand by a psychopathic schizophrenic

[Hook 2: Buckshotz & ?]
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous AKA Scarecrow]
My name is Lord Infamous
Chainsaw blades grind down to the gristle
Stab you in your motherfucking face or hizzead with the chisel
Pistols, knives, niggas lives ain't worth a nickel
Slice, blind eyes, Antichrist with the sickle
Scarecrow, demonic schizophrenic hell dweller
Pieces of decomposed bodies they fill up the bloody drawers down in my cellar
I need to quit drinking the liquor and chiefin' the blizzunts
That's full of the reefer and we are the intoxicated suspects
It may be all the reasons why I feel these niggas must bleed
The evil seed, dead vultures in the trees
Intense pain, black razors in the breeze
Degrees, 600 Fahrenheit 66 Celsius
Lord Infamous the Scarecrow
Stab my pitchfork in your guts
Don't hide just because Lucifer is coming
He knows all your secrets, no escape so why you running?
But you a gangster motherfucker, prove that shit you tell
My name is Lord Infamous fool and I sleep in hell

[Hook 2: Buckshotz & ?]
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off

[Verse 3: Project Pat]
I'm the one you don't fuck with so don't even try me
A motherfucking soldier, you gon' have to kill me
Kill me you bitch ass boy that's what I said
A murderer, robber, I'll stab you in your head
I'm realistic to the god damn bone
You say you got a gang? Goddammit bring it on
Cause niggas trip me out always trying to playin' that they hard
Ridin' around the hood shootin' up a nigga's car
A car ain't alive and a car ain't the nigga
You sayin' I'mma die? Motherfucker pull the trigga
I figured you's a ho when I first caught you slippin'
Fool it's Project Pat and I'm game for a killin'
Now thinkin' I'mma run, that's a stupid ass mistake
You say you got a gun, I got a gun and I ain't fake
I'll take all the time that it takes this ain't a try
Cause when I catch your ass, lame nigga you gon' die

[Outro: Buckshotz & ?]
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Murderer
Robber, Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off
Murderer, robber
Psychopathic, schizophrenic
Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off

Project Pat

Patrick Houston (born February 8, 1973), better known by his stage name Project Pat, is an American rapper and actor from Memphis, Tennessee. He is the older brother of rapper Juicy J, and frequently collaborates with Three Six Mafia. His rap name references the fact that he is from the Projects— more formally know as Public Housing—followed by his real name, Pat.

Project released his first studio album, Ghetty Green in 1999 after being released from prison, on his brother’s Hypnotize Minds record label. In the year 2000, as Three 6 Mafia released their fourth studio album – When the Smoke Sixty 6, Sixty 1 – Project first gained mainstream attention by providing the hook for the song Sippin' on Some Syrup. Ghetty Green was then followed by 7 more albums, the last of which (Mista Don’t Play 2) was released in 2015.

One of his most notable albums was his fifth, Walkin' Bank Roll, which was released in 2007 and peaked at #45 on the Billboard 200.