Lyrics.com »
Search results for 'murder on your hands by little milton' Page #9
Yee yee! We've found 25,133 lyrics and 177 artists matching murder on your hands by little milton.
Artists:
Lyrics:
baby, Meechy's at it again M-M-Murder, murder, murder Capital M with two gats in my hand Everyday a nigga wake up, got to blaze a little chronic
baby, Meechy's at it again M-M-Murder, murder, murder Capital M with two gats in my hand Everyday a nigga wake up, got to blaze a little chronic
little baby) My heart controls my eyes And your love I visualize, oh yeah! All your so-called girlfriends who Compliment your clothes Know that they're
And if I beat you to the punch I punch you dead in your face Murder niggas, luxurious, banks I was draped Caked out The Corleone connection in all
Your son tried to murder me in your pool. Float away for me. Float away." Fire. Has anyone here ever been fully engulfed in fire? Its gotta be soo hot.
your hands in the air We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air If it's on, put your hands in the air We got you in the zone, put
cast your spell on me By dark I want you near Lovin' you is murder I'm hot and you're cold I don't want you no more Lovin' you is murder My love's
of their enemy, fears unfold It's a cold world, only if your brain is froze So we murder our bros, over money and clothes And where I'm from, these niggas
with like 3 niggas that murder shit, •My rude boys they don't play nigga, hand thangs and AK's nigga, •All my niggas getting money now, foreign whips
the handful Slapped by the truth of my words and both my hands, hoe You a slut, you a fake, you a nothin', no debate Know your dad killed your dog, he shoulda
your pretty eyes Do or die which you live by? Said it straight with a joker smile Like Harvey ball drew the famous smile While they dance let me enjoy
wanna go back to your city beat By a little teen, just a kid from the bay West side what I'm repping today Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
man Then I just walk away with twenty dollars in my hand Like holla I sleep with your mama Then leave with your daughter Hakuna Matata No worries no
lookin' at his watch Motherfucker, well the time is now Go clap your hands, let me hear you say, "That's the jam" See I wouldn't be shit if I ain't have
the funds (sorry) Had a scrap with me fat boss in (****) (Jack!) Next time keep your hands off me bum (haha) Shaved my head again and rage as I run Save
by the camp fire I been in the sun check the tan line Sticking niggas up got their hands high Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied Threatening
inside It's a war comin' Stack your bread, get high Gotta pour somethin' Out for the homies Turn that beat up Get loaded It's a murder
are, uh To stay towards the uh, back of the unit But, let me see if I can Bring us a little closer So you can see exactly what's going on What'd I
(Steven Dorff/Milton Brown) I'm waiting for the pain to go away I though maybe that this would be the day At noon I tried a little smile Then I
Got you counting from on to ten And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes Send
a murder show I don't speak on shit I can't back up Ain't gotta get full of shit for me to act up Same niggas in your face, on your dick Got they hands
bullshittin' AR hit your truck, got your hood flippin' Feet by the engine, head by the transmission Yeah, and I be right where I am, mister Me and my damn
bullshittin' AR hit your truck, got your hood flippin' Feet by the engine, head by the transmission Yeah, and I be right where I am, mister Me and my damn
year I shoot your arm, leg, leg, arm, head I wish a motherfucker would trip this year [Verse One] Dressed in all black and my gun the same color Murder
Discuss these murder on your hands by little milton Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In