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Old McDonald had a farm
Ee-eye-ee-eye - my d*ck
(Is he dead?)
VERSE 1
You can run but you can't hide, I find ya
Just when you think the s**t is over, I'm standin right behind ya
You crossed the wrong muth*fka, now you paranoid
Cause I'm a nigg* these just can't destroy
I'm on the hunt, so keep your s**t low
But yo, I'm kinda slackin up, I shoulda killed you from the get-go
nigg*, but this is it
We coulda talked it out like players, but now I'm on some gangsta s**t
What possessed this muth*fka to try to punk me?
What possessed this muth*fka to tell me fk me?
Guess he thinks that I'm a light weight
Hey yo, your s**t's fked up, so let me help you get your life straight
Cause get they as* dunked
For fkin with me, I ain't no muth*fkin punk
Punk, I got some good hands, but I prefer my gat
Now where you at, cause I'ma slit your Kool-Aid pack
See, got it all wrong
Some fake the gangsta s**t, so think we all songs
They come up to a muth*fka jokin, mayn
They wanna test a muth*fka's boxing game
That's when they get they as* trunked
Cause when you're fkin with me, I'ma tear this muth*fka up
You're fkin with a dread
You're takin 2 to your head, I'm comin fed
(Is he dead?) Yeah, he dead
"It had to be a murder"
"Cause I'm a fkin killer by nature"
"It had to be a murder"
"I looked him in the eye -
Then I shot him in his face"
VERSE 2
See, make mistakes, black
They shoot, but they don't shoot to kill, so muth*fkas stray back
But I nip it at the bud
Because I'm not down for dyin, muth*fka, so I go for blood
And let em know I'm on some real s**t
Not with these fake muth*fkas on the team who won't kill s**t
I scream it like I mean it
I mean it like I scream it, cause, , I done seen it
muth*fkas with the false nuts
Come with the static and they get they funky as* shot the fk up
So I give they as* a big blast
Instead of turnin the other cheek, I get dead up in this b*tch ass
Cause yo, this s**t is real life
I'd rather be piped up in a box than be runnin from a steel knife
So once I put your as* in the red
I'm goin for the head
Just makin sure you're dead
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"You're dyin, hoe, and can't nothin save ya"
VERSE 3
It's over, I'm smokin on some sweet leaf
Ready to put my d*ck up in this b*tch named Charisse cheeks
A d*ck-sucker's nightmare
I'm wantin some action, so I'm rollin through your hood and I be right there
I blew my horn cause I don't knock
The only thing that's on my mind is fkin this b*tch and puttin her as* out
But yo, this s**t is breakin up
She's tellin homie she don't wanna fk, so homie loc is breakin up
It just so happened homie see my low
And now he's madder than a muth*fka, 'specially when he see me blown
And now he's got some beef, too
But yo, I ain't gon' squab my partner over this freak, du
So I cut the s**t quick
And said, "Yo, we ain't gon' have to come to blows over this freak b*tch
If you want her, you can have her
Because I got what I wanted, she sucked my d*ck, so, money, you can stab her"
But I said this to myself up
If I told homie I fked his gal, then homie nut the fk up
So I kept it on the down-low
And just laid back and watched the fkin reaction of this clown hoe
But this nigg* is a real trick
He's talkin s**t and wantin to jump off into some ill s**t
So I told him fk him
And if he came a little closer, then I would have to buck him
He came a little closer, so I gave him one
( *shot*) And left the muth*fka stunned
And right before I mobbed
I gave him one more for the road, just to finish the fkin job
So off with your head, b*tch
Cause I don't fk around with that 'return from the dead' s**t
I'm makin sure I get you good
And if you twitchin like you still alive, homie loc, I wish you would
Cause that just gives me one more reason
To grab the trigger of this muth*fkin pistol and continue squeezin
I don't believe in second ghosts
You only get one chance, and if you slip, then yo as* is smoked
Some say they feelin this
But ain't real with this
Cause nigg*roes ain't killin s**t
But yo, I guess it's dead
And I be givin you 2 to your muth*fkin head
Makin sure you're dead
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
Cause I'm a fkin killer by nature"
This is goin out to
All those fake muth*fkas
I ain't gonna say no names
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him
Cause I'm a fkin killer by nature"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"It had to be a murder"
"Always look a man in the eye before you kill him"
"You're dyin, hoe, and can't nothin save ya"