Kill Niggaz
(专辑: The Art Of Storytelling - 1999)
Yeah, check, check, I
can't, I
can't manage I, I
can't (But you must Rick) I
can't, I
can't manage (But you must Rick) Ah, shit Hoes ass kiss cause I'm like Jason, vision Releasing me a
basket case from prison Pissed Blood feening, the
villain like 'Wassup ya'll' Deep down scheming how to kill 'em Misleading a
bit, although proceeding a
hit I
made 'em feel I'd never jeopardise my freedom for shit Played the
empty headed part, Though the
moment they dreaded start, neat Back of the
head and took the
credit card Seen properly decease, Made it look like an everyday robbery to police And I's out Police believed a
thief pop for sureity, a
jerky Alert the
rest to beef up security And not to get flashy, although another blast occurred Another brother deserving to get massacred Pleasure in popping that flea Should a
heard mister tough guy copping mad pleas Not insane, nor am I
biased Though feels good to watch a
motherfucker die before my fly ass Ain't nutting to blast, fuck it Then I
put some crack vials in the
ass pocket and was off Police said a
thug awaited, since I
didn't leave no evidence A
drug related incident I
still clock the
mil' figures, cock back triggers Reason why your girlfriends dig us cause I
kill niggaz You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy You are my shining star, my guiding light, my thug fantasy Well I
had it up to here, that's why a
brother bucking trife And getting way with murder, this the
motherfucking life At a
jam, nine figure on shelf While your army a
nigger snickering among self thiefs Who wanna clock the
bread off the
next That's why Im gonna blow their fucking head off Maybe the
victor get stuck up Giving these clowns opportunity to fuck up They knowing that the
kid crew showers, eye cowers And leaves for 'bout a
good two hours While they're like 'we coulda caught Rick what, for allsort' That's what the
assholes thought Tough guy mumbling, I
thundering Why I
had a
motherfucking A-K ya wondering And raise it higher, start giving them the
fire As they scream like high pitch women like Mariah Blood on the
wall like, other brothers ball like they hit Seeing shots split a
motherfuckers head like lettuce Run a
nigger best bet is for another duck in gage I'm in a
motherfucking rage Mask 'bout face, Now figure dash Smash 'bout 10 ta 15 nigger ass out More enemy dug, deceased, caught Had not, gave one fuck what police thought (what?) But first I
best provide all brainiacs With evidence of a
suicidal maniac While I
clock the
mil' figures, cock back triggers Reason why your girlfriends dig us 'cause I
kills niggaz