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Tru (C Murder) - Eyes Of A Killa

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[C Murder] 
As I wake up and look into the motherfucking mirror 
I realize I`m staring into the eyes of a killer 
C Murder who I be  TRU be my click 
My mind`s on killing but in the process I`m getting rich 
As I walk out the crackhouse strapped 
With my bulletproof vest cause I can`t live with no bullets up in my chest 
I`m a soldier  bitch I told ya 
With a shot from the Calliop to the Magnolia 
Cause it`s a known fact that I sell crack 
You fuck with me I`ll smoke your ass like cuz smoked this track 
Beeper blowin I gots to apprehend my drug money 
But I see popo`s in the car and commence to running 
This cuz I knew keeps his rocks up in a skittles bag 
Nigga I`ll be a little late but have my cash 
Jumped in the caddilac and hit I-10 
Got on the mobile lemme see which hoe I`m gonna go up in 
Cocked my weapon cause I aint got no time for no bullshit 
Ready to kill one of these hoes jealous ass boyfriend 
Nigga, don`t hate me cause I`m getting head while I`m smoking weed 
And when I`m done I`ll fix a sandwich and I`m outie G 
?????? I aint workin with it all 
I blame that shit on spending half of my life behind bars 
The fedz talkin bout, no limit full of drug dealers 
But homocide know C-Murder is a born killer 

Chorus 
They say I`m a drug dealer 
But look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer x2 

My mind playin tricks cause um, I think some dope missing 
Time to check my crackhouse cause something fishy 
And I aint taking no shorts nigga ask Silkk 
I`m known to fold a nigga head like a fuckin quilt 
Call bye cause I smell a fuckin murder coming 
No limit soldiers bout to have this fuckin party jumping 
Infared on AK`s for a better aim 
T-Shirt, bulletproof vest cause, uh, bullets gots no name 
Cause six deep is how we mob 
Time for a 187, a motherfucking homocide 
They put another x up on my tatooes 
Laughing as another nigga sing the blues 
Like Frank Nino, I feel funeral homes make a nigga wish they kept thier 
motherfuckin ass home 
You can take me to jail bitch, but that`s dumb 
Cause the witness will never make it to the motherfucking courtroom 
I`m legendary ask them hoes, see, they be loving 
I`m not 2pac but uh, I`ll still be thugging 
Cause dope, pussy and money is what I live for 
Besides my family, that`s something I`ll kill for 
Disrespect my click, and you will feel a 
Blast from this motherfucking natural born killa 

Chorus x4

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  • автор: denis | 7 января 2009 | Просмотров: 301 | Назад На главную Добавить комментарий