Artist: Hyper Sniper Song: Call It Off Album: Homemade Explosives Mixtape Year: 2005 [Hyper Sniper - Intro] These muthafuckas really think I'm playin, huh? You must be in the mood for a real ass-whoopin, nigga. Homemade Explosives... what? Muthafuckas, you better call it off This is for Lil Shed and Sam, Potato Foot, Fish-Cole, Bone and Tripp, Tyler, Gopher, Juss Drinkin, the Abernathys, Tennessee and Asses, Speedy G and Angel, Joe in Ontario, the Maryland brothers, the Pawnshops, Roadie Cody, all the down-ass Lo's and Lettes in Omaha, Juggalo Jon. [Hyper Sniper - verse 1] I heard the block is hot Everybody wanna be a rapper, BG's on the come-up, kids better guard ya spot Have ya boys come over, parlae'n in the livin room, peek out the window and cock the Glock But some muthafuckas so shook, it don't matter. Are you hardcore nigga? Probly not Another tattle tail snitch muthafucka. Weak-ass simp, take a piss and you cop a squat You probly be that strung out cluck gettin on the news, when you fucked around and you shot the cop If you had half a mind, you'd stash the 9, pull over on a bridge and toss the rocks But that ain't the case, now I'm in ya face punk. I don't give a fuck if you wanna box or not Cop a life insurance policy, or ya mom gonna be cryin on the phone, callin Ross Talkin bout she can't afford funeral services. Imma tell the bitch she can call it off [Hyper Sniper - interlude] Suspects muthafucka. Homemade Explosives [Hyper Sniper - verse 2] Yo.. my marbles' lost Crazy muthafucka, 5150. Told ya back in '02 it's Lah Dee Dah Who's idea was it? Who done it? Somebody gettin gutted, cause they stole my momma's car If I find who did it, there'll be a trash bag with you in it, muthafucka that's on the 'Dotte It ain't gonna be hard, all these chickenheads got a big mouthpiece on 'em and they talk a lot The same old shit, wannabes act hard but they soft like ice cream at Hagen-Daz Ha. You want proof? You can ask any single muthafucka who was there at Pravis Nox The nerd got smoked. If you wasn't there, man i got jokes How many Killjoys does it take to slap a MadHatter? Only one. Nigga pick up ya glasses, walkin off Ya whole crew left, scared muthafuckas probly thought they'd get beat up in the parkin lot Go back to Mulvane, take ya crew too. I don't know the names, I ain't playin "who's who" What's a powerglove to a deuce-deuce? Get ya jersey covered in red like pasta sauce Never forget the name, Hyper Sniper, comin out hard like a barkin rot If ya try to play puppy, Imma muzzle ya face and hit you with the ball bat till the barkin stops [Hyper Sniper & Yella Jackit - Outro] [Sniper] Hey yo, waddup. It's ya boy Sniper. I'm not here right now. So why don't you just leave me a message? And, things of that nature. And, peep the mixtape. And, I'm out. [Yella Jackit] Wassup nigga? This is ya boy, muthafuckin Yella Jackit. Just callin to see wassup dogg. Fuckin, we're hangin out at Bill's house.. smokin some weed, drinkin some 40's. Gimme a call back later homie. And by the way, what's yer favorite planet?