Текст песни Mac fMystikal - Murder, Murder, Kill, Kill
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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 I`m dyin bad, don`t tell my folks, I wasn`t 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 wouldn`t want fuck 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 murdermeFuckas, 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 muthafuckaWhen IChorus (2x): Murder, murder (murder, murder) Kill, kill (kill, kill) Shit`s real (shit`s real) On the battlefield (on the battlefield)[Mystikal]I said I`m sick and tired of tellin you niggas I`m not that nigga toplay withThey thinkin that they can tell me whatever they want and I ain`t gonsay shitI guess I`m supposed to be lettin you call me bitches and hoes to myfaceJust look at ya, let ya fuck over me, ignore ya, then go by my wayCut it out, stop that, unless ya got that feelin However, wherever, whenever ya ready, I`m that niggaYou said, "Fuck No Limit" then the next thing you heard was (*@$#%)"Ow!"That was me whippin the fuck out that bitch in the ?Waffle House?Look at you now, I`m warnin you nigga wherever you fuck up right thereI`m shuttin you down, I`m tellin you if we don`t know you don`t comeround that TankOr No Limit gon clown, I fuck over yo ass balls as big as GodzillaHere lizard, lizard, lizard, I`m 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 realI`m camouflaged and never die, it been that way since I was l`ilMurder, murder, murder, murder, kill, kill, it`s realYou cross me wrong, don`t think I forgot ya, just waitin on you to chillYou started beef with the Assassin, when you see me you gotta be blastinAin`t 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?