Cut that mike up for me Let's do thang boy, Deadly right back at ya Can't stop none of Playa, this out
They don't this chorus all they want is Murder don't feel my pain but they gone feel my presence And I've been stressin' since a They don't this chorus all they want is Murder They don't my pain but they gone feel my presence
Now I ain't never robbed But it was close, I've done ups for Bally's We love to as I recall I heard you mention my name What you to see me stressin'? This part of the game you must be high you rockin' like a Bass Head You hear me, I'm grindin', workin' hard for mine ya me
hundred years of pain and now this It's like them cockroaches got you trained, just a bitch You see they smile in yo face now what they And now wanna take my place
Them stabba's, blucka blucka, I'mma get you sucka We roll tinted windows on the black Humma And it rain he might be dead like Jesse James Trained for pain even when I lose everything I
It's mathematics when you go ballistic Statistics we breed soldiers in my district It ain't like Mr. Rodgers I learned the But it from the Dodgers
Pissed from pain, and Welfair a question Just a decision, we embraced it as a 'Cause food was missin' and my tattoos a story I'm and Kevin died in his glory I know he see me, I'm runnin' but I ain't It's a dream, 'cause all they want is Murder That's it seem
They don't want chorus, all they want is Murder They don't feel my pain but they gone my presence And I've been stressin' since a They want this chorus all they want is Murder don't feel my pain but they gone feel my presence And been stressin' since a adolescent
meet me in the projecets 'cause it's a set up And the only way to stop, him get wet up no since in you fakin' with me I'm a pebble and the window you got is bigger than me
Watch me shadow while splattered and hit the pave I'm puttin' fresh flowers on my empty Tryna sell a million so I can for my lil' one Shit, they want little mess the rest of the ghetto children
It's confusin', I'm losin' to a broken puzzle Russian Roulette to my head down bubble muzzle I'm Kamakazi, you try me put yourself right me I'm a wanted man call Baby Mamma so she can me
The only victim is all the brotha up in prison Gettin' letters and pictures, I know they people em' Take a ride to in a stolen Lexus mack 11's is ready, that's me only protection
"Who do I believe in really?", I put my in God I was dealt bad cards, he's fightin' in school yards And fightin' at night behind bars the devil hit me wit a charge All want is Murder boy