Obie Trice şarkı sözleri
"Kill Me A Mutha"[Scarface sample]I told you, don't fuck with meStupid fuck, look at you nowYeah, ha ha, have you noticed likeWhen niggas go to the club, it's alwaysIt's one knucklehead nigga always mean mugging and shitHeh, he wanna, he wanna have contact with meHave contact with men, all these bitches in hereFaggot ass, these for them hard head niggas man[1st verse]Now I don't wanna come across as a boss some type of mafiaBut these are my thoughts, they awful, I won't argue with yaBut see, I got a cause a clause, that I live byKeep the heater close because I don't want to dieYou see I'm from Detroit where they dump 'em off in coffinsAnd often there's assorted men where bullets holes departed himAnd I don't want no parts of them, crazy complicationsSo I keep the heater cocked up in case of confrontationAnd I would just be fakin if I said I wouldn't erase himIf he blatantly, tried to take away God's creation[Chorus]I'll kill me a muthafuckaRunning up on me, may he, rest in peace once releasedI'll kill me a muthafuckaYeah, look at ya now, for running ya mouth, ya stretched on the groundI'll kill me a muthafuckaAin't no way you can stop it, on that hot shit, we can get it poppingI'll kill me a muthafucka{I told you, don't fuck with me, stupid fuck, running ya mouth}[2nd verse]Now I'm riding through the city in a Range with no tintsJust to show these muthafuckas yes I am a residentI ain't stack up my pennies just to move out the citySo if you got a problem with me you should know where to get meNiggas kills me, portraying that thugMy nigga, you's a crack baby, go smoke on some drugsBefore that hot piece of slug make you where you ain't budgingDon't even nudge him, it's over for cousin, he caught a dozenJust for fucking with the wrong animalAnimated no more, off to hell, yes I[Chorus][3rd verse]When I'm down in ATLStat Quo keep my fo'foSo shawty know Obie for realWhen I'm chilling in L.A.Dre keep my AK, so I'm like an esseWhen banging that steelWhen I'm out in NYC50 hold artillery for meWatch me shut down son and dunnyListen, O-bizzle, hold the Tek-nizzleHolding ya neck if you, disrespect BizzleSizzle up tissue, missles will not miss youMaybe ya momma, when that pistol uplifts you[Chorus]
