"24" lyrics

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Die, bitch! Fucking die!

[Violent J {Shaggy 2 Dope}:]
(All night) find me robbing your jewels
Setting fires, damaging, and breaking into schools
(In the darkness) it's much easier to be heartless
Break the window out the Lincoln and screwdriver start this
Mugging people, dropping on 'em from street lights
Stab them with garden tools or beat 'em with pipes
So don't come out, stay inside, cozy and tucked
And if I'm breaking in, your old lady's gettin' fucked
(All day!) {Car jacks, get out the van}
{As soon as they step out, I pop 'em anyways (blam!)}
{I rob liquor stores with a little .22 hold}
{I know it's nothing, but it's somethin' when it's bustin' at your nose}
(Sunny days!) {I hit up the beach with cleats on}
{And stomp bitches in their ass, trying to tan in their thongs}
(All day!) {See me fucking hookers at truck stops}
{And then I kill them, 'cause that's where my buck stops}
(All night) I'm wicked and I got the power
Blood sheds on the wall during the witching hour
(In the darkness) see me ride by in an Impala
Dragging some funky ass by the foot and hear him holler
(In the nighttime) I take what's rightfully mine
I run through emergency rooms and sever life lines
Fuck the limelight, I'm the one I need to impress
With a double tip swinging axe chop to your chest
(All day!) {I'm selling coke-laced joints to little kids}
{I'm a clown in a milk truck handlin' biz}
(In the sunshine!) {I've been known to take shots at the po}
{I'm in the bushes with the camouflage on and rifle scope}
(All day!) {I'm wicked, I keep it horrifying}
{Axe murdered some kid and his dad kite flying}
{I knocked the fucking mailman out on the grass}
{And burnt holes in his face with a magnifying glass}
(All night) I fly like a vampire bat
And murder people telling stories where the campfire's at
(Blame it on the moonlight or blame it on the boogie)
I shot the motherfucking sheriff and his deputy rookie
(When it's dark out) I hit the streets in the shadows
And grab yours and boogie the woogie and stab hoes
Don't even give me a pound when you see this clown
You getting cut the fuck up and chopped the fuck down
(All day!) {Catch me picnicking with bitches in the park}
{Right before I ice pick them in the heart twenty four seven}
{If it ain't us, it's somebody gettin' bloody}
{Wicked clowns ain't the only ones nutty, buddy}
(Catch me tongue kissing!) {A severed head}
{Catch me burying another bitch dead behind the shed}
{It doesn't matter, night or day, all around the clock}
{Violent J and Shaggy chop, chop, chop, chop, chop}

[Violent J:]
You're gonna die!