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Tytuł: Bloody murder

  • Wykonawca: Master P
  • Wy¶wietleń: 158

  
   Me and the crew had the 40s and dank getting fucked up
  Plottin on some suckas last week that snuck up
  They thought they had us done, we had the 9's and clip man
  Cash in the ride, hoe sealed the cocaine
  Fool started shooting
  I rolled down the window
  Let out some smoke, car full of that indo
  Pointed the Tec-9, smoked the passenger
  Another nigga to' up but bitch I laugh at ya
  Fools tryin to figure whether he should duck or fucking hide out
  Niggas got away so we ride out
  Plottin motherfuckas cuz you know I serve ya
  And sucka when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder
  
  Chorus:
  Its gonna be a bloody murder,
  And when I see him I'ma kill him [x2]
  
  Verse Two:
  
  Now when I'm on the set I gots to get paid, check it
  Dope fiend got his high beams, talkin bout he got credit
  This dope fiend, he was trippin, I said "fool get the fuck on,"
  He said he wanted wholesale but didn't have a buck on him
  Damn, I didn't want to beat the fool's ass
  I reached for my gat, then out jumped the taz
  They started gunnin, I started runnin, I got away
  They thought they had me caught but the P just hid away
  And laid back, did the crack thinkin bout revenge
  You see I didn't get him, I'll probably get his friends
  He tried to set me with the jump out boys, and I'll serve ya
  And dope fiend when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder
  
  -Chorus- [x2]
  
  Verse Three:
  
  I was cool, me and the chill was just chillin
  Countin up my mil from the wholesale top dealin
  I wasn't even trippin when my pager went off
  I said who the fuck is this, just tell that bitch to get lost
  He called the bitch on his mobile phone, I said yo its on
  She said "P I'll dick ya dick like an ice cream cone,"
  I said damn I was a trippin cuz I fuck bitches all the time
  So tell that nasty bitch I catch her ass at about nine
  Later that night I had to pop her
  Knocked on the door said bitch I came to fuck
  But see before I hit the pussy, and got a nut
  Some niggas came straight out the closet talkin bout hands up
  The bitch ran out the hosue, you know I'm gone hurt her
  And bitch when I see ya, its gonna be a bloody murder
  
  -Chorus- [x2]