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Tytuł: Kill-a-Head

  • Wykonawca: Trick Daddy
  • Wy¶wietleń: 282
I feel like I'm too hard to die man,
  I feel like I can't see faded, you know?
  I feel like can't no nigga fade me.
  I feel like I'm the hardest nigga to walk the earth and shit,
  you know what I'm saying?
  
  Blaaah!
  Steady comin got you runnin for your damn life
  I'm busting shots with this glock, nigga act right
  You crossed this nigga how you playin I'm a naughty head
  The last bitch got 4 shots to the head
  I squeezed off and watched his brain hit the concrete
  Last breath, last motherfucking heartbeat.
  There was no motive for the murder on the straight tip
  And all you can seen was blood and brains every damn where
  So I refuse to shoot a nigga in his stomach or his face or his forehead (killa!)
  
  Kill-a-head and the body dead [2x]
  
  [Buddy Roe]
  Come down, your best bet is to sport a vest
  nevertheless
  I'm leaving a mess
  Nigga, fuck your chest
  Hollow points leaving brains on the front seat
  Fuck with me and I'mma set you free nigga
  Pop my trunk check out my funk
  Nothing but pumps,
  Leave that ass smelling like raw conch
  You coochie niggas playing with it you gon get shitted
  Metro wants to know who did it
  Now aint nobody rapping to the fucking cops
  And if they do we coming back for 'lick them blood clots
  We killing bitches not to mention snitches everyday
  The 9 glock triple platinum in the MIA
  
  Kill-a-head and the body dead [4x]
  
  The graveyeard is my home
  Tombstones and bones
  Murder weapons is the case now don't hearse my bone
  Headhunting is my hobby who the victim be
  And who's next on my everyday headless spree
  My gravedigger got a fade with a nappy top
  Now I'm a fool and a freak for them dreadlocks
  Quick to pull a trigger cuz that's all I know
  Robbing creeps raping hoez and just slanging dope
  I got my masters in disaster
  I'm like Andrew kick in your door at your hoe mad, your dawg too
  I'm new in town your aint heard man Jason Lee
  Satisfied to his ass I had him begging please
  I went to hell now I'm back and I'm hellafied
  Took over down there made the devil cry
  I'm a bad motherfucker with a bad rep
  I got a trophy in my mouth for every bitch I killed
  I killed my wife and my kids, my parents too
  I killed my posse and my friends, I'm after you
  I crash your party kill your bed smoke some killer man
  What the fuck, I'm deaf fucking up, and I'm 'on Kill again
  
  Kill-a-head and the body dead [4x]
  
  [Buddy Roe]
  I'm paranoid 'cause I'm hearing thangs
  Time served only out a few months, associated with birds
  They wanna plot, but I got bad nerves
  Peep, milli 14 on the front seat
  You want to be there for your kids, nigga play with it
  It's grounds missing who did it? I'mma deal with it
  So 'fuck I care about your shawty?
  Nigga you been naughty
  You skipped town with two pounds of my doo-doo brown
  Naw nigga how you playing I done counted that
  You wanted work, all you had to do is fucking ask
  My cuban friend want his ends
  Instead of you flipping the dividends straight to me and him you cop a benz
  Silly rabbit you dont started stabbing, now I got to let you have it
  Rapid-fire from my automatic
  You left me stuck so now you out of luck
  'Cause you done fucked my credit up
  
  [Trick Daddy]
  Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
  
  Coochie nigga what fuck another minute you won't get to spend it
  I'm licking shots like a dread, bitch, Kill-a-head
  
  Kill-a-head and the body dead [4x]