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Murder Spree
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Young Drummer Boy
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It’s a murder spree Listen, we’re not the same Ay, listen, b*t*h It’s too cold up in the streets You better stay inside Pull the hooptie up We going on a f**king drive I gotta keep it on me for the peace of mind Yeah I hear them people talking I on’t pay no mind Yeah we goin’ on a murder spree If you really want this chain You gotta murder me It ain’t even in your blood You need that surgery You an actor They should hit you with the perjury Don’t make me hit you with that [?] Like I’m Bruce Lee You just a fan You’s a muthaf**king groupie We on thе scene We rеally shooting movies Don’t make pull that blower out this muthaf**king truly We playing chess and you phonies playing checkers I already f**ked that b*t*h And she really made you beg her Woke up in the morning You was writing love letters Man I pass ‘em to the homies First day I ever met her Sheesh ay enough with that Man I’m back on the city Gotta put it on the map Fully automatic You don’t want to f**k with that If I put it in your face I’m a lay you on your back, ay It’s too cold up in the streets You better stay inside Pull the hooptie up We going on a f**king drive I gotta keep it on me for the peace of mind Yeah I hear them people talking I on’t pay no mind Yeah we goin’ on a murder spree If you really want this chain You gotta murder me It ain’t even in your blood You need that surgery You an actor They should hit you with the perjury I’m about to kill these rappers Pull the cameras out I don’t even know your name What you mad about? All I do is get the money Then I’m jamming out If you want it then a fade is what I’m handing out Cold blooded Man it’s running through my bloodline b*t*hes in the front In the trunk I got the carbine And you know I keep them shooters on the frontline And they really troopers They ain’t scared to do no damn time Little b*t*h you need to wake up You wanna be like me You gon’ have to get your cake up Still for a minute now it’s time for me to bake up I got these little b*t*hes scared taking off their makeup It’s too cold up in the streets You better stay inside Pull the hooptie up We going on a f**king drive I gotta keep it on me for the peace of mind Yeah I hear them people talking I on’t pay no mind Yeah we goin’ on a murder spree If you really want this chain You gotta murder me It ain’t even in your blood You need that surgery You an actor They should hit you with the perjury
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