Mac - Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill Lyrics
4x: mmm mmmmmm[mac]Soldier rag on my eye, soldier fit on my frameI scream, whoa when I come through makin that mac-11 sangIf Im dyin bad, dont tell my folks, I wasnt no joke when I blastedWrap me up in camoflauge, and put that tank on my casketThat nigga was hip hop, that nigga was gangstaThat nigga was tall, that nigga was slimThat nigga was shell shocked, you wouldnt want ***** with himI hung with killas, I hung with soldiers, I hung with gsI hung with thugs, I hung with them niggas who probably wanted to murderMe*****as, I cross my heart and pull the triggerDear God if I die, let me see the eyes of my killa, so I can haunt thatNiggaPoppa shot me through the rubberHe knew that I would be a young bad mutha*****aWhen iChorus (2x): murder, murder (murder, murder)Kill, kill (kill, kill)Shits real (shits real)On the battlefield (on the battlefield)[mystikal]I said Im sick and tired of tellin you niggas Im not that nigga toPlay withThey thinkin that they can tell me whatever they want and I aint gonSay shitI guess Im supposed to be lettin you call me *****es and hoes to myFaceJust look at ya, let ya ***** over me, ignore ya, then go by my wayCut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelinHowever, wherever, whenever ya ready, Im that niggaYou said, ***** no limit then the next thing you heard was (*@$#%)Ow!That was me whippin the ***** out that ***** in the ? waffle house?Look at you now, Im warnin you nigga wherever you ***** up right thereIm shuttin you down, Im tellin you if we dont know you dont comeRound that tankOr no limit gon clown, I ***** over yo ass balls as big as godzillaHere lizard, lizard, lizard, Im comin to get yaWhen I catch ya, you can betcha, blood gon spillMurder, murder, murder, kill, kill, killChorus 2x[mac]I was born a soldier, mama will tell ya I never was fake, I was realIm camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was lilMurder, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, its realYou cross me wrong, dont think I forgot ya, just waitin on you to chillYou started beef with the assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastinAint no love for the other side, cause I get all up in the ass andOperation uptown, ghetto niggas shell shockedCamoflauged down, soldier rebound, straight off the blockWhat?
