dumb bitch But between me and him and that hoe We walked away with eighteen and a bigger score Some nigga named Salvatore from El Salvador Got silver teeth and a scar
El Salvador Got silver teeth and a scar on his jaw Young Antonio Montana, held up mansion north Atlanta We hit'em hard as doors hammer, yea! [Chorus] (Killer Mike
Fordítás: Killer Mike. Scared Straight.
Salvador Got silver teeth and a scar on his jaw Young Antonio Montana, held up mansion north Atlanta We hit'em hard as doors hammer, yea! [Chorus] (Killer Mike
't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for my nigga that'll kill for me Infa
make a move Make sure my rhyme goes along wit the groove And backing on a brother it's time to rumble My name's mike g (mike g) and I'm straight out
niggaz! I got the NEW NEW... (Killa K-K-K-Killa Killa...) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa..) NEW NEW... (Niggaz don't wanna touch the Killa
'ma be gettin this bitch up off the flo' Burn it all til' the whole bag empty Now err'body gone, ain't nobody here but me [Hook] [Verse 3 - Killer Mike
... If I was a rain drop I'd just be like.... and I was an axe in your neck I might say chop Hey Mike, Mike, MIKE! Turn it up, right about now Welcome
I'ma fuck 'em Have an orgasm but for the orchasm, killed 'em as if a 4-5 buck 'em Talk about a man being scared I done killed him be dead in his tomb
a job or work at Mike D's or i could robe circut city and get 5 or 3, slang a kane its no thing but I'm scared to of tab, and if you think im gonna change
dedicated to the one wit the suit Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue So called beef wit you know who Fuck it he just let him kill all of our
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing Nothing you could do (Straight up) There's nothing you could do (Not a boy says) There's nothing you could do (I
?s white like Madonna Made man, you hear what I said having a slumber party all my bitches counting bread made man, also known as Papi Chulo and I?m running straight
And when I'm all finished unloadin' I set the timer to 8 seconds, heads start explodin' So punk get your shit in gear Say your prayers, you're scared as Mike
put your watch in your pocket Here come the Braveheart straight out the projects We live the life where the blood spills Same thing that get you cats nigga, get you killed
ugly than coolio when his hair frizzin My mind's a warfield like marsha or justin Psychosis be exploding by spontaneous combustion (kill all my) Kill
Left right left Left right left Left right left Left right Grab your swords and get ready for the mothafuckin battle Fools talk shit, get killed
