tru - eyes of a killa lyrics
[c-murder]
as i wake up and look into the motherf-cking mirror
i realize i’m staring into the eyes of a killer
c-murder who i be, tru be my click
my mind’s on killing but in the process i’m getting rich
as i walk out the crackhouse strapped
with my bulletproof vest cause i can’t live with no bullets up in my chest
i’m a soldier, b-tch i told ya
with a shot from the calliop to the magnolia
cause it’s a known fact that i sell crack
you f-ck with me i’ll smoke your -ss like cuz smoked this track
beeper blowin i gots to apprehend my drug money
but i see popo’s in the car and commence to running
this cuz i knew keeps his rocks up in a skittles bag
n-gg- i’ll be a little late but have my cash
jumped in the caddilac and hit i-10
got on the mobile lemme see which hoe i’m gonna go up in
c-cked my weapon cause i ain’t got no time for no bullsh-t
ready to kill one of these hoes jealous -ss boyfriend
n-gg-, don’t hate me cause i’m getting head while i’m smoking weed
and when i’m done i’ll fix a sandwich and i’m outie g
? i ain’t workin with it all
i blame that sh-t on spending half of my life behind bars
the fedz talkin bout, no limit full of drug dealers
but h-m-cide know c-murder is a born killer
chorus
they say i’m a drug dealer
but look into the eyes of this motherf-cking killer x2
my mind playin tricks cause um, i think some dope missing
time to check my crackhouse cause something fishy
and i ain’t taking no shorts n-gg- ask silkk
i’m known to fold a n-gg- head like a f-ckin quilt
call bye cause i smell a f-ckin murder coming
no limit soldiers bout to have this f-ckin party jumping
infared on ak’s for a better aim
t-shirt, bulletproof vest cause, uh, bullets gots no name
cause six deep is how we mob
time for a 187, a motherf-cking h-m-cide
they put another x up on my tatooes
laughing as another n-gg- sing the blues
like frank nino, i feel funeral homes make a n-gg- wish they kept thier
motherf-ckin -ss home
you can take me to jail b-tch, but that’s dumb
cause the witness will never make it to the motherf-cking courtroom
i’m legendary ask them hoes, see, they be loving
i’m not 2pac but uh, i’ll still be thugging
cause dope, p-ssy and money is what i live for
besides my family, that’s something i’ll kill for
disrespect my click, and you will feel a
blast from this motherf-cking natural born killa
chorus x4
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