Xross Your Heart feat. Bun B.

歌詞

[Verse One] [Bun B]: They say the meek shall inherit the Earth Well I'mma fuck Meek daughter Marry her than kill Meek's father Once his ass die and she inherit the shit Man I'mma cock back the heat and straight bury this bitch Bun B, carnivore, a predator Wanna war get your metal up I'm the victor, niggas settle up Next up, bring me another competitor Set him up and I'mma shut it down, bet it up Straight fact, cock the eight back and wet him up Shit feels so good I just might get a nut No homo Kill his ass for free and call it promo Yo ass I'mma do you for the low low Pull out the fo-fo The bullet flies so fast But when it hits yo' ass, you gon' die so slow It'll seem like an eternity, but it was a flash And then it was over and that was your ass [Hook] [Bun B]: We them, bad things that go bump in the night And we them, boogiemen that have you jumping with fright So when we come out of the shadows and black your eye You better, cross your heart and hope to die Cause you can Talk the talk, but tell no lie And you can walk the walk, just walk on by Cause we are killers by nature and that's no lie You better, cross your heart and hope to die [Verse Two] [Chino XL]: This is the crown jewel of my symphony of an animal I jump out the shadows and ravel when God is mad at you I promise you, my imbalance is chemical You know how many prescriptions get ran through like Karen Steffans genitals Anticipating your death The left side of my brain ain't thinking right And in the right side there is nothing left Last breath struggle I think outside the box to put you inside of a box like a crossword puzzle .380 with the muzzle Be afraid like I'm Haiti trouble Never half hustle, shoot Russel in the calf muscle I'm the reason for your homies disappearances But keep that off the record like songs with no sample clearances All that fearless shit perishes when I'm striking These niggas is so over the hill it's like they hiking Hide your baby's mama You don't want no drama Chino got more Llamas than a middle eastern farmer Damage yukata, leaving your body eviscerated Committed acts ungodly, worser than you anticipated No take no prisoners, nigga we just don't want 'em We murder every soldier that they send until they stop coming [Hook] [Bun B]: We them, bad things that go bump in the night And we them, boogiemen that have you jumping with fright So when we come out of the shadows and black your eye You better, cross your heart and hope to die Cause you can Talk the talk, but tell no lie And you can walk the walk, just walk on by Cause we are killers by nature and that's no lie You better, cross your heart and hope to die