Murder Ink feat. Hittman,Ms. Roq

歌詞

When darkness be closing in I motivate, with the howling wind With a list of chosen men, frozen in sin Knowing that your end is beginning, swift silent and deadly There's no defending my plots, I know your every movement For six months I watch Could've got you at your baby's mother's house Even at your down-low weed spot But the backdrop, wasn't flattering enough I didn't want people gathering and stuff Snapshots of blood splattering from the snuff Here - puff this cig, while I figure which way, to split yo' wig Right now you as nervous, as a Farmer John pig As I dig into my tragic bag, take out the HK Twist on the silencer, insert the 30 shot mag Bullet stuck to his brain like a magnet Skull in fragments, I leave the cleanup to Dragnet This is anybody (Murderer) To fucking everybody (Murderer) Nigga all y'all (Murderer) Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed This is anybody (Murderer) Motherfucking everybody (Murderer) Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer) Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed Peeped all the stash drop and exchange of the dough Lurking through the turf, thinking how much it's worth Give 'em chase to the crib and yo he properly laced Stepped out the car, put my steel, to the side of his face Murder is the fucking Case, rob this nigga and shake The fucking spot cause in a few it's gon' be crawling with cops! Who's the bad bitch now, you crept on, paid the piper Who'd've thought a sexy bitch could be a murderous sniper Detrimental to your health, should've learned yo' lesson But it's too late nigga bye-bye, better count yo' blessings I been watching you watching me, yeah you balling Was, nigga now you finger fucked and steady falling A thug with no love, but bitch niggas die fast Thug niggas die young - oh what you thought you would last? Blast two shots to the dome, slide back to the pad And jack my nigga off, 'til his dick get soft Resume the wifey boo shit, cause yo my man don't know That his bitch is straight ill, serving ass with po'-po' I'm a motherfucking (Murderer) Bitch this is anybody (Murderer) Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer) Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed I'm a motherfucking (Murderer) Uh bitch this is anybody (Murderer) Yeah nigga all y'all (Murderer) Uh, uh, for real, you'll fuck around and get killed!