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Styles P - Manson Murder Lyrics

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  • (Intro)
  • Believe me, if I started murdering people…
  • There’d be none of you left.
  • (Verse)
  • Basically, hit you with the hard nigga recipe
  • ***** you! If you ain’t with me, you’re next to me
  • (***** you! )
  • I ain’t one for the small talk
  • Goes to get it in it like Nucky on Boardwalk
  • Real grinding nigga though, I’mma let the 4 talk
  • You ain’t got to hear me dog, you could hear the lower talk
  • Uzzi at the place when the Shawty blow the doors off
  • Free my dollar bills and killin niggas that they kid me
  • Nothing on yo ***** face, rain is in the sick place
  • Maybe it’s the wax or the fact that I’m shit phased
  • Rap spelled backwards is par – you ain’t up to that
  • If your shit sound whack I had enough of that
  • ***** em all from the bottom to the top
  • If you left it up to me, yea all of em be shot
  • A bullseye on the forehead
  • ***** whack rappers, leave em all dead
  • (Interlude)
  • Why do you wanna call me a murderer for?
  • I’ve never killed anyone
  • I don’t need to kill anyone
  • I think it
  • (Verse)
  • Voices in the attic, bodies in the basement
  • People under the stairs hold my guns and chasin
  • When I buy a brick I bring the best set to taste it
  • Zombies out here, yea this shit is like a wasteland
  • I don’t give a ***** about no goddamn bath salts
  • P91 to blow half of your mass off
  • Face all over the asphalt
  • No track down here but whips is like NASCAR
  • Weed in the glass jar, shot em in the head ‘cause the trash words
  • Then I got ghosts like Casper
  • No, I get ghosts like myself
  • If I rap like you I put the toast to myself
  • I shit on you, the mic booth in your board
  • Why don’t you find a bridge and bungee with no chord
  • Or build yourself a pool full of swords
  • Dive in it, next time you rhyme put your mind in it
  • (Interlude)
  • Maybe I should’ve killed 4 to 500 people,
  • Then I would’ve felt better
  • (Verse)
  • The healthiest nigga in New York, smoking Newport’s
  • I’m not a new boos, I’m in the new Porsche
  • My Nike sneakers, it be my like sneakers
  • Jogging on the beach with my wife beaters
  • Word to Obama mama, Jeffrey Dammer drama
  • Swiss got keys, pianos and Alicia
  • When I be talkin keys I’m talkin coke and the Keisha
  • I know chicks that swallow cum and they still suck it
  • Miscarriage hoes, fowl cuz they still *****in
  • You know the deal, they don’t even wait to heal
  • My booster *****es – they can’t even wait to steal
  • My favorite sex position is the 69
  • I ***** er at 6 while holdin my 9
  • Amsterdam, stuff blunts, call em sumos
  • Walkin out the walk, with a veggie meal you know
  • Kick yo feet up like weed up, show yo speeder
  • (Outro)
  • I’m the king, man
  • I run the underworld, guy
  • I make the money, man
  • I change minds.

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