hangmen 3 - follow me (to murder) lyrics
chorus: (benzino)
come with me lets (murder)
follow me to (murder)
come with me lets (murder)
follow me to (murder)
la la la la la la la (murder)
la la la la la la la (murder)
(mr. gzus)
it’s a thrill to me that you n-ggas want to k!ll me
i think you all know this saga
they mad cause they wish they had the sh-t that i had
i’m f-cking there babies moma
my soldiers salute with their guns high
aim and they’ll shoot you with one try
i never understood why, n-ggas snitch and b-tches lie
how a motherf-cker gonna testify
when he’s doing the same sh-t that i’m doing?
yap to the feds for a little bit of bread
now the whole f-cking game is ruined
a lot of these n-ggas are two faced
they need to use glue for they tooth paste
they better strap up or get their boots laced
or get victim of a 44 sh-ll case
your b-tch said she like the way my d-ck taste
now the hoe back up in your face
to the rules of the game you’re a disgrace
never trust no b-tch in the first place
me and big sco came to blast these hoes’
who can’t keep sh-t on the hush
when we come, guns bust
ruckus hit the dust, it’s only us
chorus:
(big sco)
these n-ggas want drama?
who the f-ck these busta testing
bout to teach em a lesson, when i get to blesson
wit the motherf-cking smith & wesson
no question let me make one suggestion
don’t f-ck around with a n-gga that you can’t f-ck with
cause i buck quick what’s wrong dog?
you mad at me cause your b-tch suck d-ck
just duck quick cause when i let that thing off
when i break it off ring it off it’s over with
busting nuts i’m all over the shoulder sh-t
you can’t f-ck with a n-gga y’all know this sh-t is on
some popo sh-t but when it comes to me i don’t know no sh-t
you got to go b-tch gotta find a big ditch for a b-tch snitch
hit the n-gga with 6 in the mix
ima fix the mother f-cker cause he a big b-tch
swiftly hit the n-gga with the fifty caliber
challenger, i’m a damage ya, you a amateur
i got stamina, k!ll a n-gga put it on camera
f-ck around i’ll have to handle ya, dismantle ya, ha
this what i do to a enemy
split a motherf-ckers head like kennedy
f-ck y’all, don’t you know its ten of me
so don’t pretend to be no friend to me
big guns those things are like kin to me
simply i bust and the ones i can’t touch
well put it like this, them b-tches get f-cked, my d-ck get sucked
y’all can’t f-ck with us
listen you don’t wanna bang with me hang with me
n-gga, throw them things
with me big rosco, cool gzus, g-pack wiseguys
made men, and the hangmen 3
chorus:
(murder) 3x
follow me to (murder)
la la la la la la la
chorus:
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