Bushwick Bill - Already Dead Lyrics
And um...Look, listen and observeAs we all pay close attention um..[Bushwick Bill]Look into my eyesOr should I say my eyeAnd nigga ya see just whyThis can afraid to dieEver since birth I've been givin' the short handIt didn't hurt but it made me a smart manAnd I kept my guards up, my head tight, my shit*****ed, my heart stonedThe red light, my lips lockedTalking ain't squashin', nigga where I'm fromNigga if you want some grab your gatt pleaseAnd I'ma handle all your petty shitBefore you ever get to make it to your pump, you already litI spit round after round after roundEverybody hit the groundLookin' at death 'till my last slugI show ya hoes what this drama isBring your family round this killaand I'm peelin' all ya mama's kidsThe more love, the more blood*****es rat-a-tat-tat on that hat 'till there's no slugsThat they nothin' but a five letter word to meAnd it's gonna be like that 'till somebody grab theirgatt and try to murder meNigga, I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?It's the land of the lostSlip one time, and ya bound to pay the causeNigga...Now as I walk through the alley, I feel the shadow of deathMy mind's on murder, my hand's on the techWhether Black, White, Asian, or LatinPuerta Rican, never matter once I'm creepin' you knowwhats hapnin', foolKill or get killed, peel or get peeledEither way those slugs gonna spillBuck me in my chest, buck me in my headBut you can't kill VonBushman mother*****asI'm already dead(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Murder him)Fool I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Can we murder him)***** I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?I wake up every day to the agony, sufferin' and sorrowTragedies be havin' me too sad to see tomorrowsBut I just say "***** it", take a deep breathGet my heat set, and make the streets sweatI get my kicks off the dodgin' and duckin'That they do when they see mob through robbin' and buckin'Once again I'm on a killing spreeI willingly load it and lock it and put them out they miseryIf you don't know you better ax' somebodyHow I blast these *****es like a black Jon GottiNow we find out that your not so slickAs the clock goes (*Tick*)And the glock goes (*Click*)I show ya pussies what ya thinkin'As your body becomes numb from the bullets that I'm blastin'I ain't scared to get the red in these dreadsMeet me at the crossroads, mutha*****aI'm already dead(Murder him)Nigga I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Shall we murder him)Fool I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Can we murder him)***** I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)Yo I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, fool where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, nigga where ya nuts?(Straight murder him)Fool I don't give a *****If anybody killa in here, *****es where ya nuts?[Bushwick]Yeah, mutha*****as better watch outWolfgang VonBushwicken the Barbarian Bill
