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Murderer

We gonna take this freestyle
Here we go.


When u mess with me Im gonna fuckin mess with you
Beat u in the face till u turn black and blue
Knock you out cold bitch wot u gonna do
U only had one pint and I had a few

I Get out a colt 45 and put a cap in your head
You seem to be bleedin, ur lookin kinda red
I told u not to fuck with me, I told u to go home
But you being you, you couldn’t fuckin leave me alone

Im outside the club, 5 0 surrounding the area
Hop over a fence wrestle down a bull terrier
Pop a couple E’s and I start feelin merrier
It stats takin effect and things get scarier

(chourus x2)

Im a murderer, I gotta see this thing through
Im a murderer, next it could be you
Im a murderer ,I pull out my gun and I could pop 2
Im a murderer, bitch wot u gonna do

As im runnin the drenalin hits me like a brick
I think about what I done it makes me feel sick
I stop by the old oak, he deserved what he got
When I think about him dead…. Well maybe not

Im like terminator, I don’t feel no pain
I have no regrets, this shits all the same
I get a rush going through all of my viens
It aint life to me, its just a muva fukin game.

I wake up the next morning, head heavy as hell
I got 7 shots left and Im flipin a bell
Bang bang on the door, I know who it is
The 5 0’s round, I cant put up with this shit

(chourus x2)

Im a murderer, I gotta see this thing through
Im a murderer, next it could be you
Im a murderer ,I pull out my gun and I could pop 2
Im a murderer, bitch wot u gonna do

Every Saturday morning, the same old same
They sould of known by know that im playin the game
They found out that the fuckin stories wont stick
So hey mister officer why don’t you suck my dick.

The witnesses run and my alibi stays
Ive been doing this for 16 years and 28 days
57 all together from the same fuckin gun
I shoot the cunts twice is they try to run

All my bitches say I was with them on the night
This shit is so easy, its like flyin a kite
I keep em so close, I keep em so tight
My bitches are the ones that keep me warm in the night

(chourus x2)

Im a murderer, I gotta see this thing through
Im a murderer, next it could be you
Im a murderer ,I pull out my gun and I could pop 2
Im a murderer, bitch wot u gonna do


(gun noise)

Damn I knew it would end some time……….


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