out one night, yo, just chillin' out with my crew, we were actin' wild
'cause i didn't have nothin' else better to do. got a nine at my waist
stay out my fuckin' face. you fuck with me, right here'll be your
resting place. some ol' sucka, yo, he tried to put a move on me
i shot him in the face, murder, in the first degree.
now i'm sweatin', regrettin', that's not for me,
they got me locked in the fuckin' penitentiary!
bowels of the devil, let me tell you what the muthafucka eats,
its stomach's filled with lost souls, guts made out of steel and concrete.
bowels of the devil, listen close, 'cause i've been there before
and you don't wanna die there, they call it goin' out the back door,