CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : CHEST FULLA SMOKE

See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down, down
MTM, hit 'em with the heat
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down, down

I've been thinkin' about pullin' a homicide
When I go out to slide, it's time to do or die
Whispers are telling me to kill and crucify
Look in the mirror and ask, "Who the f**k am I?"
I am the son of the reaper, the ultimate creeper
I rise from the shadow and clutching the Nina
Smokin' the blunt, well, I'm slidin' the Bimmer
The donkey, the choppa, the infamous keeper
This is my hood, the neck of the woods
Where n***as get slaughtered and chalked off the books
Cannibal pit bulls will rip up your skin
Chew on your bones, end leaving you shook
Open up the gates of the hell, let 'em rise
Pump shot precise, right between your eyes
Take another minute so your world could realize
That a mothaf**ka was shut down and paid the price

See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down, down
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down
See, a real n***a believe in beatin' them hoes down, down, down

Down to the bottom of the ocean
Will you find a mothaf**ka with some issues, f**k emotions
Momma didn't know her son is broken
Smokin' on the potent while I'm out here rollin'
Make a punk b*t*h bow down to the Grey
Got the semi-automatic, b*t*h, you better run away
Doomsday when I come around and hit 'em with the 'K
There's nowhere to evade, so Gorilla will slay
Grabbin' on my mask and I'm grippin' on my gun
In the middle of the night while I'm out on the run
Time all up, grab the Mossberg pump
Take 'em to the next room, kill 'em one by one
When I'm done, put the shotty to my head
Fill it up with the lead, one pull then I'm dead
Bloody red on a all-white bed
When you bringin' out the ana, b*t*h, your blood will shed