Lyrics:
to choke ay
Comprehensive learning keep that in mind changes to murder what she wrote yea
I gotta be real can I just take a blue pill ay ay
Rather be judge
Comin' down from in the hills
Surrounded by the stars
Pop a couple pills
And spit out a couple bars
Flying saucer on some wheels
Got us hoppin' out
If they got room for Saweetie, they could make room for me
I be that pretty cancer rapping by the third degree
Drop bars that's gone murder by
hopping out that burner
Man there goes another murder that's 2 mexicans hopping out of that suburban
Been through it all man I seen it all
Bodies dropping
the weight that falsely portrays my grin
Just another case of alienation
So I play Best Friends by you and Kristoff Krane and then
Feeling somewhat sane
Before
or I will murder.
Obsession is my greatest sin.
For this I can not be cleansed.
I can only be enlightened by my death.
God forsaken abomination
and gunfire..
N*ggas screaming they gang gang but won’t ride
And if they come and hit one of mine then it’s Murder One (you know how we scooot ooh)
Yeah it’s gone
completely descended to murder
Children play day and night with severed heads
Inhuman execution
Slashing of throats
Mass despoliations
Death in vain
two human brains a day
Mine! This world will be mine
And everyone will bow
Weaklings ruled by the proud
No, no offering is too great
No amount of murder
dancing for fun
Fast money, my bands on the run
Helping the homeless by handing out bucks
I got shooters that's standing out trucks
I don't murder, but my
the gun if you live by the sword he’s on his own and he ain’t got no gun em ain’t nothing to it just pull up and bust on em
Verse 2
I shoot niggas like
Your little boy needs you nigga
Boy you gonna drown inside these streets
Your heart ain’t in it nigga
Ma said don’t let me catch out
There by the corner
noo
Money, murder, music got me crazy lately in my Zone
We was down by 3 but fuck it yeaa now we up by 4
[Verse2: Chester Watson]
Never been
One, two
Go ahead, throw a chain on, nigga
Tell them boys where you came from, nigga
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say,
(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
matching like Santa
If I could just reach my hammer
He bust two shots, I played mice
Ran to the spot were the sun was at, quickly he was blinded by the ice
on a Sunday in Bermuda
We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer
Caught up in the grimy shit
Finding two days later a murder and we got to make this flight shit
Listen to me young soldiers, salaros the laws of the street
you know the law enemies stand side by side
You can either kill em now or wait for them
murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother
(Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me)
[Chorus: Scratched by Stoupe] (repeat 2x)
"c'mon, let
get rid of kids, now that's ill
The top of your head can fly of the top of convertibles
Ain't gon' really take no time to come through and murder you
I
pausing it? (I'm pausing it, yeah)
I'ma crush it, I'm all in her organs
(Uh huh, yeah)
You see the quarter on my wrist (My wrist)
I've been holding two
I know you heard about that Nigga.
Said words about that Nigga
It came back to that Nigga
You should be scared of that nigga
You can get served by
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
freestyle much but I write 'em like such (word)
Amongst the fiends controlled by the screens
What does it all mean, all this shit I'm seein'?
Human beings
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