Mystikal - Murderer текст песни

Chorus (mystikal & insane): repeat 2x

[insane] guns murder niggas at night....

[mystikal] man, niggas even kill niggas at night

[insane] cops murder niggas at night...

[mystikal] Ill be fucked if Im gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!

[mystikal]

Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brother

But when I find him, Im gone get that motherfucker!

He playin the role of one them niggas thats always talkin noise

Runnin inside, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boys

Fuck that, Im lockin that bolt back

Loadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]

Outcha fuckin head... standin on the corner

Im peepin on ya, so I can creep up on ya!!!!

Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind

You want it? fine, I done reached for that nine

Im gone do you in

Im tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick

And hit the bricks before I do you in

Two of your boys spied me comin

Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin

But not you though, you gots to play the hard role

Stop playin it up like a bone, bitch I know you are

Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed

Just cuz you got a gat, thats just why you actin brave

Got a gat I got a glock, whatcha gone do?

Handle your business, dont let your business handle you!

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[mystikal]

Pull your shirt down bitch

I know you got a gat, but I aint scared bout that bullshit

It dont matter how many fuckin guns you got

The only thing that matter, is a nigga, to get the first shot

Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street

Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat

Smack your teeth, but ima knock you off your fuckin feet

They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street

When n.o. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?

We got beef, so ima shootcha like a fake bitch

Let you know just who you fuckin with

But I aint that type of nigga

Thats liable to shoot you over no dumb shit!

If ima pop ya, ima pop ya for just cause

You talk too much shit plus, you popped one of my boys

Gankin niggas Im gettin downright scandolous!!!!

[gunfire] you cant handle this!!!!

So when youre out bitch, move or I wont step

Cuz if I catchcha ima drill ya in your fuckin chest

I aint gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss

Ima walk up to your face, pop point blank bitch!!!

Thats what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad

Not even bruce lee, could whoop a bullet ass

Gotcha, come, get this ass whoopin

If you bringing them niggas with ya, thats nothin

Im poppin the clip in

Nigga fetcher, satisfied when youre on the stretcher

You might run but ima catch em!!!!

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[mystikal]

(yo nigga you caught that bitch yet? )

Fuck no! I aint caught that bitch yet

I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project

But I betcha, when I stop, runnin behind em

Get up, pack my shit and Ill stop, and then Ill fuckin find him

Yo dumb ass in the street

Fuck that shit, cuz ima catch your ass this week

Monday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the a.k.

Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe

Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse

How in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?

Hammin at that ass on tuesday, put up the nine

Go get the a.k.

Bitch if I catch you in the mall wednesday

Thats the day that ass fall

Then it might be thursday, three round burst day

The day Im blood thirsty

Fuck that, wait til friday, payday!!!!

Shootcha in your face and take your money, j

Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah

Saturday, thats the day you go creepin

But you better be watchin your back cuz Im sneakin [door noise]

Waitin for my chance to do your ass in

I dont give a fuck if its on sunday

God gone have to forgive me, cuz ima shootcha in your head nigga

Chorus