-No chances-

We come for you, no chancesWe come for you, no chances

In my house shoes in a foot raceIn this house, we got feng shuiGet the door to blow you awayFlamethrower, you a switchbladeFeet planted on grip tapeWith my shoulders squared and my back straightGot a good base and a loose tongueNotorious in the octagon, now

Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumWe got people on the wayWe want you home in one piece now (Run away, run away)Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumWe get bodies every dayWe want you home in one piece now

We come for you, no chancesWe come for you, no chances

How'd you get the location? Put together pieces?They say they sell the informationIn those terms of agreementWe spent some weekends on the grindSurveillances outside, we see when you arriveRide or die, my sonSpent some weekends on the grindSurveillances outside, we see when you arriveRide or die, my son

Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumWe got people on the wayWe want you home in one piece now (Run away, run away)Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumWe get bodies every dayWe want you home in one piece now (Run away, run away)Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumMm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-bumWe got people on the wayWe want you home in one piece now (Run away, run away)Mm, ba-da-dum-ba-da-dum-dumWe get bodies every dayWe want you home in one piece now

We come for you, no chancesWe come for you, no chances

We-we-weMm-mm-mm, yeahMm-mm, yeahMm-mm-mm, yeahMm-mm, yeahWe spent some weekends on the grindSurveillances outside, we see when you arriveRide or die, my sonSpent some weekends on the grindSurveillances outside, we see when you arriveRide or die, my son