blood covered words With tears and a knife in my hands My world is crumbling down Hammers nail me to the ground. I know I'm already dead and gone to
Prijevod: A Perfect Murder. Dead i nestala.
m like a prisoner and syrup is the way i escape but the message is to the kids 'do as i say, and not as i do cause there could be a brighter future for
have gone and done it? She said she heard the bang and was afraid he'd be mad And made a run for it Said, they were having a fight and the gun was a
and there they are (there they are) Gonna get gone, aiyya, aiyya (get gone, get gone) {*gun shot*} Gonna get gone, aiyya, aiyya (get gone, get gone) {*
blow Five-oh know we dirty drive slow Write a line sipping a glass of wine The block is mine cause I am a live criminal mastermind When I rhyme, I perfect
' it Haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it, fuck it I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it better get you mind of mind And start
like Haitians Me and little brother, we are runnin' for salvation Everyday, comin' and facing temptation Casin' joints, with the base and the point, the place with a
bust a shot in the muthafuckin' courtroom and watch it clear out A hundred thousand mile warranty Metaphorically, I'll use a hundred thousand styles and murder you orally I took a
home this one day and I am really irritated, and looking for a little sympathy and there's Bernie layin' on the couch, drinkin' a beer and chewin'.
done with it And niggas show hate, period It's like they all pregnant, they late, period Yeah... and shit's all good The deal got signed and my split's all good And
and watch 'em run with it And then wait for whatever's next when I'm done with it And niggas show hate, period It's like they all pregnant, they late, period Yeah... and
see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling [
outside you and me form as one, and live on This song is just so and so long But we'll be here 25 to life and beyond I see it coming clearer perfect
fifteenth any day is good for me to go and kill a ho so fuck the money, mo murder mo murder mo and it's a nightmare on yo' mama's street but freddy's
know Lay the fool, straight up, face down like five-o Ride wit' six birds, this ain't no joke The murder scene was a deal gone bad We popped the fools and
oh know we dirty drive slow Write a line sipping a glass of wine The block is mine cause I am a live criminal mastermind When I rhyme, I perfect this,
