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Lyric Murderer


Chorus (Mystikal & Insane): repeat 2X

[Insane] Guns murder niggas at night....
[Mystikal] Man, niggas even kill niggas at night
[Insane] Cops murder niggas at night...
[Mystikal] I ll be fucked if I m gonna let them bitches murder mine!!!

[Mystikal]
Motherfuckin murderer....shot my fuckin brother
But when I find him, I m gone GET THAT MOTHERFUCKER!
He playin the role of one them niggas that s always talkin noise
Runnin INSIDE, talkin that shit, front of his fuckin boys
Fuck that, I m lockin that bolt back
Loadin that gat, here that glock come, [gunshot]
Out cha fuckin head... standin on the corner
I m peepin on ya, so I CAN CREEP UP ON YA!!!!
Calmin my nerves, get rid of these punks and stick em in my mind
You want it? Fine, I DONE REACHED FOR THAT NINE
I m gone do you in
I m tellin ya bitch you gone have to get up quick
And hit the bricks before I do you in
Two of your boys spied me comin
Them coward-hearted niggas started runnin
But not you though, you gots to play the hard role
Stop playin it up like a bone, BITCH I KNOW YOU ARE
Talkin head gonna put you on your deathbed
Just cuz you got a gat, that s just why you actin brave
Got a gat I got a GLOCK, what cha gone do?
Handle your business, DON T LET YOUR BUSINESS HANDLE YOU!

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[Mystikal]
Pull your shirt down bitch
I know you got a gat, but I ain t scared bout that bullshit
It don t matter how many fuckin guns you got
The only thing that MATTER, is a nigga, to get the first shot
Cuz if I peep, that ass is fallin to the street
Bitch retreat or that ass is deeeeeeead meat
Smack your teeth, but I ma knock you off your fuckin feet
They gone pick you up, piece-by-piece off that concrete street
When N.O. meet, who gives a fuck about a poor neat scene?
We got beef, so I ma shoot cha like a FAKE BITCH
Let you know just who you fuckin with
But I ain t that type of nigga
that s liable to shoot you over no DUMB SHIT!
If I ma pop ya, I ma pop ya for just cause
you talk too much shit PLUS, you popped one of my boys
Gankin niggas I m gettin downright SCANDOLOUS!!!!
[gunfire] YOU CAN T HANDLE THIS!!!!
So when you re out bitch, move or I won t step
Cuz if I catch cha I ma drill ya in your fuckin chest
I ain t gone gone ride by and pop, cause I might miss
I ma walk up to your FACE, Pop POINT BLANK BITCH!!!
That s what you get, from out there tryin to go act bad
Not even BRUCE LEE, could whoop a bullet ass
Got cha, come, get this ass whoopin
If you bringing them niggas with ya, that s nothin
I m poppin the clip in
Nigga fetcher, satisfied when you re on the stretcher
You might run but I ma CATCH EM!!!!

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[Mystikal]
(Yo nigga you caught that bitch yet?)
FUCK NO! I ain t caught that bitch yet
I done been through every scandalous sight, and every project
But I bet cha, when I stop, runnin behind em
Get up, pack my shit and I ll STOP, and then I ll fuckin find him
Yo dumb ass in the street
Fuck that shit, cuz I ma catch your ass this week
Monday, a one day when you go play [alot of gunfire], goes the A.K.
Sprayin on his ass like a roach, and if I approach, too late to duck hoe
Drop, run, fall, kick, scream, now curse
How in the fuck you gone duck a twelve round burst?
Hammin at that ass on Tuesday, put up the nine
Go get the A.K.
Bitch if I catch you in the mall Wednesday
That s the day that ass fall
Then it might be Thursday, three round burst day
The day I m blood thirsty
Fuck that, wait til FRIDAY, PAYDAY!!!!
Shoot cha in your face and take your money, J
Now wait til the weekend, heh, yeah
Saturday, that s the day you go CREEPIN
But you better be watchin your back cuz I m sneakin [door noise]
Waitin for my chance to do your ass in
I don t give a fuck if it s on Sunday
God gone have to forgive me, cuz I ma shoot cha in your head nigga

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