Lirik Lagu Kill Kill Kill Murder Murder Murder - Gangsta Boo
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Chorus x2Kill kill kill murder murder murder40 40 cal watch a nigga hurt aKill kill kill murder murder murder40 fuckin' cal watch a nigga hurta
(Gangsta Boo)On the other side of townBlake Haven boundWhere I'm foundAin't nobody bloodyAngels sayin' must be hell boundEverybody on that liqourBangsta Boo is right up with yaCan't you see your picked a picture perfectNow it's time to get youCome with meSo you can see the sideOf the dark niggasClaimin' hardBe left with body parts in the yardBitch I got you scaredUnless you prepared to take the testHope you study hardWhen this go fly through your fuckin' vestNever be as clever as II'm on the level come highHigh till the day that I dieOr will you kiss me good byeI'm bout it, whatever bitchYou wanna get some of thisYou be the one that get your ass kickedQuick in the dickI'll put your ass inn a trunkIn the city of bumpI might not lock up the doorBlaze a crystal bluntI'm in the studio lootDoin' a race on this trackSome with me (??)I got it locked like that
Chorus x2
I got this shit locked tightAin't no keepin' me outYou cannot see isSo when I tell you somethin' bitchYou best believe itI swear you shouldn't battle with meI'm like a pimpleI pop up out of no whereOn your ass so simpleI'm laid back on this trackI figure you feelin' niggaThrow your setts in the air (throw your setts in the air)Scrip your killas and killasAbout your dealas on the blockMakin' money that's rightAbout the ladies on the real lookin' for a late nightDon't be surprised when you see meCause I (??) at the worldTo all you top notch niggasOr material girls
(Gangsta Boo)On the other side of townBlake Haven boundWhere I'm foundAin't nobody bloodyAngels sayin' must be hell boundEverybody on that liqourBangsta Boo is right up with yaCan't you see your picked a picture perfectNow it's time to get youCome with meSo you can see the sideOf the dark niggasClaimin' hardBe left with body parts in the yardBitch I got you scaredUnless you prepared to take the testHope you study hardWhen this go fly through your fuckin' vestNever be as clever as II'm on the level come highHigh till the day that I dieOr will you kiss me good byeI'm bout it, whatever bitchYou wanna get some of thisYou be the one that get your ass kickedQuick in the dickI'll put your ass inn a trunkIn the city of bumpI might not lock up the doorBlaze a crystal bluntI'm in the studio lootDoin' a race on this trackSome with me (??)I got it locked like that
Chorus x2
I got this shit locked tightAin't no keepin' me outYou cannot see isSo when I tell you somethin' bitchYou best believe itI swear you shouldn't battle with meI'm like a pimpleI pop up out of no whereOn your ass so simpleI'm laid back on this trackI figure you feelin' niggaThrow your setts in the air (throw your setts in the air)Scrip your killas and killasAbout your dealas on the blockMakin' money that's rightAbout the ladies on the real lookin' for a late nightDon't be surprised when you see meCause I (??) at the worldTo all you top notch niggasOr material girls
