Текст песни Mykill Miers - Killing Spree
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(At night movin quickly on a new mission)(When it comes to microphones, I leave my victims found slain)(Killin everybody in sight)[ VERSE 1 ]I orchestrate mass murder with a .38Shot after shot slugs dive in your chest plateI got a news for bitch niggas who hang around meFor proof look at the dead bodies that lay around meYou see, I love to see a nigga with his neck slitWhere the knife exits and bloods squirts from his flesh quickHe`s juggin his cutHe`s on the ground huggin his nutsCause he never felt this kinda painOgygen leaks from your brain24 seconds before pin out slainLookin plain, there`s no life that remainsAs you regain consciousnessI kick your asophagus, now you`re left lifelessAs triflin as that seems, I can do much worseImagine the shit I do to see you in a hearseWhen you`re hurt, I`m happy as hellWe can go toes, my gun clappin is swellI`m on a killin spree[ CHORUS ] Goin from state to state With a nickel-plate Goin from home to home Puttin chrome to domes Goin all across America Scarin ya Cause lyrically Myke Miers is on a killin spree[ VERSE 2 ]On to the next victim, let`s pick himA white boy in Lexus, let`s lick himI put the gun to the window, but he don`t knowHe`s in another world blizzed, bet he sniffin some blowSo I let off one, see if he would respondThe shot hit the dashboard and ricoched in his armGot a passion to kill, I`m blastin at willBlood splashed on my grillMykill`s up close and personalMy arsenal is equipped to lynchBrutalize em all, because I got a blood thirst to quenchA bloodbath is the only way that I get cleanedBullets pierce your spleen from the M-16Or a A.K., no Hollywood styleI gets away clean with dead bodies for milesAll smiles turn to frowns when I enter your townCause I puts it down like BerkowitzWhen it comes to murder hitsKillin spree[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 3 ]All they found was a bloody hatchetAnd a bloody matressAnd a slain body of a bloody actressFirst name Sharon, last name TateWas this the work of Manson or Miers? Well waitI can take lives, stake knifesFuck a A.K. or a nineI use Louisville SluggersTo blood-jam muthafuckasIt`s not all goodI`m the rap version of Blair Underwood_Just Cause_, niggas must pauseCause I bust y`allMy fo` pounder will ground yaGot you scared like a bitch when my whole crew surround yaI`m down to do what it takes to lyrically makeThe industry shake, because I`m finna be greatErase ya like Schwarzenegger, stake ya outBefore I take ya out I duct-tape your mouthSendin niggas south of heavenWith a Mac-11Is y`all feelin me?I have the ability to kill MC`sKillin spree[ CHORUS ](I do not think twice about the MC`s I slay)