{Masta Ace} The Masta, the Ace-Inc
Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
There's no way out of the death trap
{Frukwan} You can't come back
No matter what you do
When you fall in a death trap
You can't come back
No matter what you do when you fall
Time and time again life's getting shorter
Fear in the air what appears is the porter
A nigga named Stef, was shooting up meth
With some coke, had a stroke
So I chilled for his death
Time has arrived, fallen one mine
All the sin stepping in on my face is a grin
Another dumb vic once moved now stiff
Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss
Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady
A Ph.D. many degrees had Mercedes Car
She took it to a bar got lit
Like a skunk got drunk, danced with a punk
Boom, she took the car to the nigga's pad
She didn't want to kick it
So the bitch got stabbed
Wrong place and wrong time
Don't exist no more, or for
According to the Gravedigga law
So watch what you do
'Fore a fool talks back, and behold
Riding on your shoulders a Death Trap
Yo, you can't come back
No matter what you do
When you fall in a death trap
You can't come back
No matter what you do when you fall
{RZA} Yo, this crab named Black
Brother sell up crack
And it's a natural fact
In his pockets he had stacks
Bad ass Beamer he drove
Cause he sold his soul
To get a hold of the chrome and gold
True, he felt good as he walked his hood
Being hunted every night
Like a bear in the woods
See cops play the role of a fox
If they catch your ass out on the block hot
It's back to the penalty box
But Black was the type, that was like
"Yo fuck the C-cipher
I got to get papes, every night"
Chills but you can't for kills
C-Cipher, ain't the only niggas on the bill
He had like a quarter mil stashed on him
With the click, came through
And he blasted 'em, so perhaps
You're catching mad snap like that
Nigga Black, smack
But you caught by the death trap
{Frukwan} You can't come back
No matter what you do
When you fall in a death trap
You can't come back
No matter what you do when you fall
You can't come back
No matter what you do
When you fall in a death trap
You can't come back
No matter what you do when you fall
{Too Poetic} Lizzie had a body like
A Lexus Coupe, her step-father
Was robbing the cradle banging her boots
Her heartbeat increased at night
She couldn't sleep, daddy dearest
Was bringing her grief between sheets
Deep scars invaded her soul force and mind
Six years of torture started at age nine
At age sixteen already an old maid, it seems
She was caught like Freddy in a bad dream
Meanwhile her body is being defiled
Telling her mother
Only brought a stage of denial
Moms telling pops to low-down
Led to a showdown
For a week shit slowed down
But one night overcome by lust
Father Dukes tried to score
Just one more thrust
He should've held back
Cause Lizzie got an axe
Gave his dick forty whacks
And threw his ass in the death
 {Frukwan} You can't come back