Homicide

Homicide homicide after homicide Wanna see who gonna ride When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide Wanna see who gonna cry When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide It don’t feel the same When he ain’t on your side Homicide homicide after homicide Homicide homicide I got two 23s feel with hollow tips No rifle 2 glocks with 2 extended clips Glow in the dark sites so at night I won’t miss Who ever want beef I just add em to the list I don’t discriminate anybody can get it My potna he got a choppa same size a midget If I need it I go get it when it’s time to handle business But I rather them two 40s hopping out the Honda Civic I’m the clean up man it’s dirty on the streets 10 seconds both hands let off 30 shots a piece He ain’t go make it far I got em in my reach Hollows hit em everywhere from his face to his feet Homicide homicide after homicide Wanna see who gonna ride When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide wanna see who gonna cry When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide It don’t feel the same When he ain’t on your side Homicide homicide after homicide Homicide homicide I got that 40 smith and wesson same color as the raiders Stay dressed in all black like that nigga darth vader On the porch next door like I’m waiting on your neighbor In the alley with the tools like I’m working on cable I just gotta be patient catch em coming out his front door Where he live is where he die kill em on the front porch Leave shells on his feet and I ain’t talking bout adidas My bullets grow wings and suck blood like mosquitoes It was broad daylight pistol flashed like a kodak He ain’t know where it come from this beef here was throwback Left blood on the doorbell his brains on the doormat Now that’s a closed casket funeral couldn’t show that Homicide homicide after homicide Wanna see who gonna ride When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide wanna see who gonna cry When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide It don’t feel the same When he ain’t on your side Homicide homicide after homicide Homicide homicide Bandannas and hoodies and I got the gun to match Same color hottie nigga everything all black Everybody saddle up we lurking tonight And fuck waiting on tomorrow we go murk him tonight I got that 40 smith and wesson black and grey 2 tone Hollow tips a bend your ass up like a futon Rip the shirt up off his chest something like a coupon You ain’t see us roll up what the fuck was you on Blew the horn he turned around bullets spinned him back around Choppa ain’t play no games it pick em up and sat em down Now his face on the ground blood rushing out his mouth Momma know he out side so she rushing out the house Neighbors scared to death they looking out they window Whole hood phone ringing tryna get some info News cameras late but it’s all on Facebook Soon as you log on they show you how his face look Homicide homicide after homicide Wanna see who gonna ride When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide wanna see who gonna cry When they homie die Homicide homicide after homicide It don’t feel the same When he ain’t on your side Homicide homicide after homicide Homicide homicide