Cut that up for me bass do this thang boy, Deadly sounds right at ya stop none of this? Playa, this out
They don't want this chorus all they want is They don't feel my pain but they gone feel my And I've been stressin' a adolescent They want this chorus all they want is Murder They feel my pain but they gone feel my presence
Now I never robbed rally's But it was close, I've done ups for Bally's We love to smoke as I recall I heard you mention my What you love to see me This ain't part of the game you be high 'Cause you rockin' 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 like a You see they smile in yo face now they after And now they take my place
Them back stabba's, blucka blucka, I'mma get you We tinted windows on the black Humma Trucka And after it rain he be dead like Jesse James Trained for pain even when I lose I gain
It's mathematics when you go ballistic Statistics we breed soldiers in my district It ain't like Mr. Rodgers I the game But it from the Dodgers
Pissed pain, and Welfair wasn't a question Just a decision, we it as a blessin' 'Cause food was missin' and my tattoos tell a I'm Bossainie and died in his glory I know he see me, I'm runnin' but I ain't It's like a dream, all they want is Murder That's what it
They don't want chorus, all they want is Murder don't feel my pain but they gone feel my presence And been stressin' since a adolescent don't want this chorus all they want is Murder They don't feel my pain but they gone feel my And I've been stressin' since a
Come meet me in the 'cause it's a set up And the only way to stop, him get wet up Ain't no in you fakin' with me I'm just a pebble and the window you got is bigger me
Watch me while blood splattered and hit the pave I'm puttin' fresh on my empty grave sell a million so I can provide for my lil' one Shit, they little mess like the rest of the ghetto children
It's confusin', I'm losin' pieces to a puzzle Russian Roulette to my head it's down bubble I'm Kamakazi, you try me put yourself beside me I'm a wanted man call Baby Mamma so she can me
The only is all the brotha locked up in prison Gettin' letters and pictures, I know they miss em' Take a ride to in a stolen Lexus Three mack 11's is ready, that's me 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 behind bars the devil hit me wit a murder charge All want is Murder boy