Nature - Murder For Hire Lyrics
Yeah, this how we get rich, for all the motha*****in thug niggas, niggasGet bodied, some niggas snitch, knowwhatimsayin? throughout the worldIts the thugs, the laws of nature, this is how we eat, dont ever tryTo take food from a starving man, hes goin at you.Verse 1:It was a murder contract on these cats that oweThey tried workin for the boss, never brung back doughSo I chose to hit emThe reward was four millionTwo if I hit a ***** or any small childrenCheck it, they had a picture of the first catHe out in bx, I know where he rest and where to search atSo Im right there, Im peeped duke in jerry rice gearCame from behind, put the shine to his earTook a snap shot, brought that back, collect the chipsHalf a million knocked off before we talk about the next hitThe next flic was a older catHe had a short arm, crippled at birth but still he hold a gatBachelor, placin his bets up in aqueductFirst of the month some how he stayed rackin upI reached first, he started backin upStopped to reach for his piece, I squeezed, he never got to duckI hit him dead in his chest, eternal fireReturnin for the chips when its murder for hire.Verse 2:I got a knack for thisBodyin shit, escape miraculousExchange money for death, they cant tax the chipsI got trapped by a bad *****The contracts on my own head, she actin like she catcholicMet her on some high class shitHalftime, watchin the knicks against the mavericks, my g was averageSkip that, she took me back to where she live atStripped and gave me mad head, Im bout to push her shit backWe pulled our guns at the same timeThe same frame of mindI told her to chillRelax, unload the steelHeres the plan for usI know the perfect man to bustThey call him top dogWeak links need to be popped offHes hard to reach, I know a friend that know a friendThat could get him on the phone for a fee, a quick tenThe next victim, we both could hit emCatch him while he sleepin, when he wakes up the lord is wit em.Sometimes it happens in the streets, sometimes it happens in the crib,You cant escape death.Verse 3:A week went by and Im losin sleepThey sent niggas out to get me so now I gotta move with heatPersuin beef, while hearin stories untrueNowhere to run to, seein my face on newyork one newsHigh profile crime, shit caught on tapeWith no ski mask so therefore Im takin all the weightShortys wit me and she tryin to thug itMakin me paranoid, seducin me like michael douglassMad stressed, back to back cigarettes***** it, honey got chips, skip duke, she could get it nextI need to trust youYou could be the brain, Ill be the muscleOne false move and ima bust youKissed her on the cheek before I dicked her to sleepTold her we gettin closer we can get him this weekBe she never awoke to see a niggas faceI skipped town with her bread, her head spread across the pillow case.Leavin them *****es where they lay, I dont got no time to love themHoes, money come first, money and murder, we were raised off this shit,You cant escape it, its on every street, every corner, Id rather getPaid for this shit.
