Mack 10
Mack 10 - Murder (ft.Turk E And The Big Tymers) songtekst
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Beef done started, nigga, ain't no checking out now I'ma bring it every day til' I X ya out now See with that guerrilla rappin', got ya in two Some shit you can't handle, so nigga fuck you Wanna be gangsta? Killer type nigga? Betcha any money, you gonna die tonight, nigga Ya must don't know who you fucking with Lil' Turk young and thuggin' and that nigga Mack 10 I'll put your family in it, yeah, I plays it raw You'd do it to me, so I don't give a fuck I'm a young nigga, don't let the age fool ya Two double O one, that's the ones that'll do ya Nigga find you, I'm on the phone with him What he coming this way? Whatch how quick I will split him And when I shoot nigga, look shoot to kill Call it a murder 'cause you ain't gonna live Murder Bloody, bloody murder Murder Nothing but the killer I'll make you disappear as if you dissolved My problems solved, it's the 44 revolve I squeeze nigga, please nigga, shit Ya'll could never fuck with none of these niggas You know what's best for you homie? I feel you, I know you want to be hard But just know I'm gonna kill you Bro, y'all on that rah, rah shit And fuck around and let me hit that la, la shit Now I'm full of that [Incomprehensible] They call angel dust And I ain't the one to be trusting 'cause I feel like busting I got hot hollows that'll run right throw ya [Incomprehensible] and Turk gonna do you So do the right thing, homie, get and understood? Keep ya flasks tucked in when you come to my hood You would get a pass but I'm over set trippin' Got a dome lil' daddy 'cause you shouldn't been slippin' Murder Bloody, bloody murder Murder Nothing but the killer Nigga, I got big nuts and I'll drop em' quick You can be big or small, you'll still get split I got two nines and I never get stuck Sixteen a piece when beef it fuck Shit and I'ma let loose, nigga 'til ya cold and numb I got a AK for ya and it came with a drum That's a hundred rounds spitting, so please don't tempt me It keep busta, busting 'til this bitch get empty I'ma rap this shit, I'm living it nigga And where I'm from they always a killin' my nigga Get it twisted if ya want dog watch what happen Won't live another day 'cause lil' Turk gone nab em' Say mother fuck him, Turk and that's all I gotta say If you don't get him in New Orleans than I'll got him in LA This Mack 10 nigga and I'm all about killing Whether gang related, beefing or over drug dealing Murder Bloody, bloody murder Murder Nothing but the killer Murder Bloody, bloody murder Murder Nothing but the killer