Cut mike up for me bass Let's do this boy, sounds right back at ya Can't stop of this? Playa, check out
They want this 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 They don't feel my pain but they gone feel my
Now I ain't never robbed But it was close, done stick ups for Bally's We love to smoke as I recall I heard you my name What you love to see me This ain't part of the game you must be you rockin' like a Bass Head You me, I'm grindin', workin' hard for mine ya feel me
Four hundred years of and now this It's like them cockroaches got you trained, just like a You see they smile in yo face now what they And now they wanna take my
Them back stabba's, blucka blucka, I'mma get you We roll tinted windows on the black Trucka And after it rain he might be like Jesse James Trained for pain even I lose everything I gain
It's simple mathematics you go ballistic Statistics show we breed soldiers in my It ain't like Mr. I learned the game But it wasn't from the
Pissed from pain, and Welfair a question a decision, we embraced it as a blessin' 'Cause food was and my tattoos tell a story I'm Bossainie and Kevin died in his I he see me, I'm runnin' but I ain't movin' It's like a dream, 'cause all they is Murder That's what it
don't want this 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 don't this chorus all they want is Murder They don't feel my pain but they feel my presence And I've been since a adolescent
meet me in the projecets 'cause it's a set up And the only way to stop, him get wet up Ain't no since in you fakin' me I'm just a and the window you got is bigger than me
Watch me while blood splattered and hit the pave I'm puttin' fresh on my empty grave Tryna sell a million so I can for my lil' one Shit, they want little mess like the rest of the children
It's confusin', I'm losin' to a broken puzzle Russian Roulette to my head it's bubble muzzle I'm Kamakazi, you try me put yourself beside me I'm a man call Baby Mamma so she can hide me
The only victim is all the locked up in prison Gettin' letters and pictures, I they people miss em' Take a to Texas in a stolen Lexus Three mack is ready, that's me only protection
"Who do I in really?", I put my faith in God I was dealt some bad cards, fightin' in school yards And fightin' at night behind the devil hit me wit a murder charge All they is Murder boy