Murderer, Robber - текст песни
Murderer, Robber
Murderer x13, Robber Pschopathic, Pschytsofranic
Chorus x8 Murderer, robber Pschopathic, Pschytsofranic
Whether I can kill for my meal Will I live, will I die God forgive me of my sin Didn't fully see from Gin Hot as hell Lookin' for a way to take me from this pressure Poverty and pain got a you nigga insane On the street of the city Look them killas and the thugs Those who never show no pitty Come on for show feel them slugs Of a tone in the back of your motherfuckin' head Either get with the program Or our family is damn straight to death Fifteen seen the nigga meet his maker Shot him through his heart Kiled himn like the terminator Taint the then is situations that I'm livin' in Anamosity or frind asked out tried to get in In the en Niggas sittin' wait on other niggas lives Anger in my body struck When I hit them bridge you fuck So is so rocks is in your face it ain't no questions asked You gone drop that off your ass When I squeeze then take your please
Chorus x8
It ain't same silly somethin' that wants to get with this pimp shit He me who they scammin' Say the dump nigga in a ditch And then she gave me quick I want to be down with the Prophet click We blight the mess Then you have to prove to me your oyalness So he grabbed his gun And he headed for the door With the grin on his face And I looked it up a criminal Dickeyed all up And it's sold for the darkerness Thinkin' of what were sayin' So he sped up the process But knowin' what would happen if a bullet hit his gut But the kids not feelins' Hard made don't really did you run from then dead He's aways around him And thinkin' will god forgive him So now he's bound to confusion And please my peeps I'm losin' it I'm feelin' it Temptation like killas might take it all over my soul Cause he don't scare me though I'm thinkin' of murder or robbery of course Now were force A force tuned to kick it They don't have no remorse
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