Lirik Lagu Eyes Of A Killa - TRU (C Murder)
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[C Murder]As I wake up and look into the motherfucking mirrorI realize I'm staring into the eyes of a killerC Murder who I be TRU be my clickMy mind's on killing but in the process I'm getting richAs I walk out the crackhouse strappedWith my bulletproof vest cause I can't live with no bullets up in my chestI'm a soldier bitch I told yaWith a shot from the Calliop to the MagnoliaCause it's a known fact that I sell crackYou fuck with me I'll smoke your ass like cuz smoked this trackBeeper blowin I gots to apprehend my drug moneyBut I see popo's in the car and commence to runningThis cuz I knew keeps his rocks up in a skittles bagNigga I'll be a little late but have my cashJumped in the caddilac and hit I-10Got on the mobile lemme see which hoe I'm gonna go up inCocked my weapon cause I aint got no time for no bullshitReady to kill one of these hoes jealous ass boyfriendNigga, don't hate me cause I'm getting head while I'm smoking weedAnd when I'm done I'll fix a sandwich and I'm outie G?????? I aint workin with it allI blame that shit on spending half of my life behind barsThe fedz talkin bout, no limit full of drug dealersBut homocide know C-Murder is a born killer
ChorusThey say I'm a drug dealerBut look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer x2
My mind playin tricks cause um, I think some dope missingTime to check my crackhouse cause something fishyAnd I aint taking no shorts nigga ask SilkkI'm known to fold a nigga head like a fuckin quiltCall bye cause I smell a fuckin murder comingNo limit soldiers bout to have this fuckin party jumpingInfared on AK's for a better aimT-Shirt, bulletproof vest cause, uh, bullets gots no nameCause six deep is how we mobTime for a 187, a motherfucking homocideThey put another x up on my tatooesLaughing as another nigga sing the bluesLike Frank Nino, I feel funeral homes make a nigga wish they kept thiermotherfuckin ass homeYou can take me to jail bitch, but that's dumbCause the witness will never make it to the motherfucking courtroomI'm legendary ask them hoes, see, they be lovingI'm not 2pac but uh, I'll still be thuggingCause dope, pussy and money is what I live forBesides my family, that's something I'll kill forDisrespect my click, and you will feel aBlast from this motherfucking natural born killa
Chorus x4
ChorusThey say I'm a drug dealerBut look into the eyes of this motherfucking killer x2
My mind playin tricks cause um, I think some dope missingTime to check my crackhouse cause something fishyAnd I aint taking no shorts nigga ask SilkkI'm known to fold a nigga head like a fuckin quiltCall bye cause I smell a fuckin murder comingNo limit soldiers bout to have this fuckin party jumpingInfared on AK's for a better aimT-Shirt, bulletproof vest cause, uh, bullets gots no nameCause six deep is how we mobTime for a 187, a motherfucking homocideThey put another x up on my tatooesLaughing as another nigga sing the bluesLike Frank Nino, I feel funeral homes make a nigga wish they kept thiermotherfuckin ass homeYou can take me to jail bitch, but that's dumbCause the witness will never make it to the motherfucking courtroomI'm legendary ask them hoes, see, they be lovingI'm not 2pac but uh, I'll still be thuggingCause dope, pussy and money is what I live forBesides my family, that's something I'll kill forDisrespect my click, and you will feel aBlast from this motherfucking natural born killa
Chorus x4
