And To Think I Saw It On Mulberry Street

Shoulda Coulda Woulda

I put powder burns on the side of your skull
Don't take it personal you're just a new kill
I don't need help or anything of the sort
Helps to hear you scream as the bullet reports

I'll take you out first chance I get
I'll show you it's not over yet
I'll make you pay for all your crime
I hope you enjoyed all your time

What happened to your pretty boy looks?
Guess now they're going down in the books
Like the taste of the Lousiville slugger?
Hurts? Want me to stop? Don't give a bugger

Wanna know embarassment? Wanna know pain?
Oo, That one looked nasty. It might leave a stain.
Conceive destruction as it razes your brain
Death's no longer a worry for those now slain

I shoulda I coulda I woulda
stopped this in the first place
I shoulda I coulda I woulda
not been such a disgrace
I shoulda I coulda I woulda
kept up with the fast pace
I shoulda I coulda I woulda
made a mask from your face

I'll take you out first chance I get
I'll show you it's not over yet
I'll make you pay for all your crime
I hope you enjoyed all your time