[C3BULA]

It was a fast machine
He kept his truck clean
He was the best damn muslim that I ever seen
He had the sightless eyes
Telling me Koran
And knockin' me out with those American guns

Taking more than he shoot
Had me dead in Nice
He told me to come but I was already there
Cause the body started shaking
The crowd was running
My head was aching
And he was making it

And you
Shoot me all night long