[Intro] He cut his throat and shot him in anger — The king, the legend, the original gangster. [Verse 1] Two robbers — one’s a killer, One body bag, one sinner. “We have a winner.” Why he did it? Nobody knows. Killed another brother from another mother — a Bank robber. Maybe it’s revenge from prison, or money missing. Maybe they were puffy-kissing — That’s a stretch, But love is known for killing. Yuck. I stick with drug dealing. [Chorus] Two gangsters, one drug dealer, Two bank robbers, and a no breather, A body bag, and one stone cold killer. [Verse 2] He’s a legend on the dark side, Feared on the 8 Mile, Stayed locked up most his life — with a Prison knife. Killed a guard at the start, then a wannabe gang king. Unknown sentencing, Escaping like nothing. Stopped running. someone's missing . [Chorus] Two gangsters, one drug dealer, Two bank robbers, and a no breather, A body bag, and one stone cold killer. He cut his throat and shot him in anger — The king, the legend, the original gangster. [Verse 3] This time, he took it too far — Cut him up, sliced his throat Like a sacrificial goat. Then shot him some more. Revenge or score. The government let him out — Now it’s a bit too late. You released pure hate. You opened the gate — “Great.” Live bait. [Chorus] Two gangsters, one drug dealer, Two bank robbers, and a no breather, A body bag, and one stone cold killer. He cut his throat and shot him in anger — The king, the legend, the original gangster. [Verse 4] Locked up again, But this time, the silence stings. Eyes watch, but no one sings — Still the OG, still the king. [Final Chorus] Two gangsters, one drug dealer, Two bank robbers, and a no breather, A body bag, and one stone cold killer.
