Lyrics:
And the cops were called in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder
But
And the cops were brought in and his weapon took from him
As they rode him in custody down to the station
And booked William Zanzinger for first-degree murder
beat
Me and Ren in the black CE, yo,
Poppin' some funky shit by the D.O.C
I gotta get paid, paid in a hurry see
I gotta have it if I'm not paid fully
flies when you're having fun
She said yeah but the damage is done
Where you been, on a little vacation
Oh by the way congratulations
Who's
I tried to break away from you
From the spics and blacks and the gum you chew
Where the posters are torn by the muggin' gangs
By the faggy park
As I was driving home along the boulevard late one night
I saw a guy in the corner, bumming all alone
As I passed him by, I heard him holler out:
the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
Product of my environment, murder she wrote
Cruising in the fast lane, all in a row
Today I want some Off-White, I want some Vlone
Bust off
It is no wonder
The world is so confused
Murder and weather
Is our only news
I will refuse!
Your offer is tempting
But it's not what it seems
You take
is the whole fucking roster is complaining
Talking 'bout these white boys trying to do promotions
And white bitches trying to get fuck by these
[Featuring see-Murder, Gambino Family, Mac, Master P]
[Master P]
We the worlds biggest click, No Limit niggas we riders
The worlds
divine, or live a lie.
Murder god, slash his thought, crush his cross, Lucifer
There's only one that we believe, it is not god, he Is a thief,
Hang
I'll murder you...you...and you
Don't give a fuck about you..you...
[Chorus: ]
It's Thugged Out Entertainment nigga
Straight like that
We
a hundred niggaz strong
A hundred niggaz armed to kill you right or wrong
You can't murder what's dead
We walk the pavement with, one in the head
Now
myself night after night
Wondering what in the fuck have I done (Lord what have I done..done)
By the way my name is slim
And I'm here for murder in
the garden of Eden
Eve was corrupted body combusted from the flames
Cleveland ain't give me nothin' but game
Goin' insane and It's rainin' bloody murder
fall die
Them niggaz they catch 'em slugs, fuckin around with the S-P-I
Hit the corner on a 3 wheel with a 4-5 by my side
Its a shame up in 90, niggaz
My fleet goals, by da creep cold
We blaze, y'all won't see those, you just feel 'em
We raise the states in this game, like helium
The new
We are forsaken
Blood spilt on the earth
Cries over an open grave
Cursed by God we are cursed by God
Image built on suffering
Feeling all is lost
devour
Topic is to kill ordered out by will no drops was spilled
Continual murder began by hate it enters this world
Confession of the straws was
Do the Shmoney Dance
Black mass Lucifer crucifixion
Hatchbacks used for drive-by shooter missions
I speak fluent in new pistols
A shoot addiction
the sound of the beast
Woop-woop, that's the sound of da police
Stuck in the wild, murder with a smile
The only child to make it up out the mud
(yeah)
My
too
Then our C murder ya'll
This is how you do it first she gotta
Step by myself
Step by myself, step by myself
Gotta step by yourself
There's a wave
you arm, leg, leg, arm, head
I wish a motherfucker would trip this year, come on
Dressed in all black and my gun the same color
Murder my enemy,
_(Cropped).jpg/250px-Eminem_-_Concert_for_Valor_in_Washington,_D.C._Nov._11,_2014_(2)_(Cropped).jpg "Eminem")
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