Lyrics:
peace
We're done we can take it no further
Heard the angels cry and they scream MURDER! MURDER!
Heard the angels cry and they scream MURDER! MURDER!
Know
must flee
And ain't no room for the weak fuck the weak
They get bucked down by my Boot Camp murder fleet
We come through, representin' on the regular
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind syndrome kill
Marcus severious
Listen to mi hear dat call
Dem get
box we a give to badmind
Caw we a bellyas
Fling it like a galla wuss
Chop it like a cutlass
Moses mi name Beenie Man
A Dat mi alias
Badmind
Back at'cha
How we do
Primo, Jigga-man
History in the making
Let's go
Uhh, uh huh uh uhh
Uh huh uh uhh, uhh
I spit the murder, murder
Back at'cha
How we do
Primo, Jigga-Man
History in the making
Let's go
Uhh, uh-huh-uh-UHH
Uh-huh-uh-uhh, uhh
I spit the murder-murder
irrelevant
Arrogantly speaking but I spit my speech with elegance
While the haters saying something, makes me question their intelligence
Yes I am that man
man killed by police
Shake her head in disbelief cause she see that it was me, Goddamn
Another body slain in the streets umm hmm
And we been needing
talkin' really and I need it, mon
Flows, I kick 'em freely mon, especially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon, holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon,
holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin', rollin' deeper than any mon
Through Jennings, mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
With nice players,
You're taking two to your head, I'm coming fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
"It had to be a murder"
"Cause I'm a fucking killer by nature"
"It had
Reek Osama, SosMula
Niggas know what the fuck going on, man
Heard? It's gang, gang, gang
Yo sleeze!
I'm-I'm-I'm pyrexin', chefin'
I'm destined
must flee
And ain't no room for the weak fuck the weak
They get bucked down by my Boot Camp murder fleet
We come through, representin' on the regular
all my niggas
Shawty she a demon
She say she got a man but she really be scheming
Really got a young nigga dreaming
Murder she wrote imma leave
kill off all the kings? (They killing all the kings)
Every other night a different murder scene (it's another murder scene)
Every other night
teachers wanna fail her
Cause she gave me by the trailer
Woman nuh cry, but she's a wailer
Bob's real daddy was a sailor
Like MC Hammer, had to nail her
murdered, it's murder
God ain't put us on the Earth to get murdered, it's murder
Don't point your weapons at me
Seen the pictures, feel the pain, scandalous
Murderer
Blood is on your shoulders
Kill I today you cannot kill I tomorrow
Murder
Your insides must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life
Murderer
Blood is on your shoulders
Kill I today you cannot kill I tomorrow
Murder
Your insides must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life
lo
And she all upon me like a logo, logo
But I'm not complaining, by baby let's go ohhhh
She kill them with the dance
She murder with her waist
never see it coming (I'm in murder mode)
You never see it coming
Cause I'm in murder mode (OK, OK)
Niggas trying to double cross I called that audible
(Murder, murder 8x)
Every shot that thunders
Through the nighttime don't you wonder
What potential was extinguished
To keep the flames burning
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