Mr. 1st 48

[Intro] The most difficult thing about beeing a homicide detective Is when you had a case and you know who did it But you can't prove it It's like puttin' a puzzle together You have to have everything kinda fall in place It's hard, it's draining, very draining The hope is, someday, somebody is gonna get in trouble And they're gonna need to talk And thats when you get the prove Thats when you can solve the case [Hook] Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't from Mr. 48 [1st Verse] It's the silent Son of Sam Burn like the (?) slaughter from saturn Scarecrow from the land where vicious murders are a pattern Your fate is pre-determined, quickly turn 'em into vermon I hope yo mammy wise enough to take a life insurance We don't discriminate, we just eliminate and consequate (?) solved your case in the 1st 48, welcome to hell gates Murder, death, kill, memphis niggas get ill You want yo cap peeled? Bring your punkass down here Choose your fuckin' doom: guns, knives, blunt tools They find your punkass leakin' in a fuckin' blood pool No mo' (?) sayonara from the (?) water Lord should be your tour guide trough the horror (?) pop my collar [Bridge] If you watch you know you never live to testify Talk to those to take this thing your whole damn family dies Bodies rottin' all around in my part of town Hear no evil, see no evil, never speak a sound [2nd Verse] Ballin' down Bellevue and then I hit a left 'lone curb Soon as I hit mississippi in the rearview we saw a blur Man it look like the same niggas That was trillin' me at first Pay no attention cause I'm high And rubbin' on this bitches skirt Slammed down to the curb To get bout 8 Oz. of the purrp Saw this bitch textin' on the phone Payed this shit no damn mind at first (?) Chevies closed me in then my fucking vision blurred Then we all begin to merge I try to reach then heard the burst Flashes flyin in my face I see AK's can it get worse ? Then I squeeze the Mac-11 Let the whole damn clip disperse When I look down to the pavement Saw 2 (?) niggas get wasted Look like Lord may be the next case On the damn 1st 48 man [Hook] Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Mr. 1st 48, 48 don't make that 48 Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't escape Bitch you can't from Mr. 48