lirik lagu spinabenz – murder talk pt. 3
[intro:]
bands on these n~ggas heads, ayy
bow, these n~ggas dead
bow bow, ayy, ayy, go
bow bow, ayy, go
n~gga uh, uh
go, gang, go, go, spin
brrr, tornado kid, n~gga
choppa town, n~gga, tornado kid
[verse:]
check it, i got bands on these n~ggas heads
i be glad when all these n~ggas dead
stupid n~gga crashed and tried to blame the opps, what kinda sh~t is that?
stupid n~gga ducked and ran into a shot, that draco split his head
sprayed my sh~t and tried to pop my top, but they ain’t hit it, yeah
a b~tch, i’m not one
a switch, i got one
he think i’m loafin ’cause he don’t see me wit’ my pistol, my b~tch got one
i spray this b~tch, (grrrahhh) lets go to war, i bet i drop some
i remember that one summer, them n~ggas kept dyin’, it was a hot summer
somebody prayin’ for this jit, i rarely miss when i be opp huntin’
them n~ggas talkin’ all that sh~t in the studio, but never shot nothin’
i never ever dropped a album by myself, but they know i drop some’
these opp n~ggas only droppin’ videos, i catch shorty pop~lockin’
oh sh~t, i jump out this b~tch and watch me score, i don’t need no assist
i’m tryna’ walk down, shoot from one centimeter away, b~tch, that’s how close i get
let’s get to stumble, trip, [?] smack on the floor, started all that rollin’ sh~t
and he went stiff like he paralyzed, that’s how i know he hit
(bow, bow) choppa in the car, what the f~ck is in the trunk?
it’s been this long, he ain’t shot n0body, what the f~ck you got that gun for?
on them pills, out my body, b~tch i’m bussin’, they think i’m drunk, drunk
on them pills, still slidin’, i fell asleep in the back of the stunna’, yeah
big smoke, obama rocks
they don’t like me, i stay on some sh~t, call me tornado kid the plumber, yeah
bust his homie head, that n~gga died right in front of him
and that n~gga who survived, the dead man, we just ain’t runnin’ to him
we press sh~t, stretch sh~t, n~gga check the score
we don’t care who you k!lled, p~ssy n~gga, k!ll some more
f~ck all them old drills you did, p~ssy n~gga, drill some more
choppa like a baby bottle, i’m tryna’ hit ’em head to toe (go)
oh sh~t, i jump out this b~tch and watch me score, i don’t need no assist
you done had that gun too d~mn long for it not be blowin’ sh~t
my old gun hotter than sun, this b~tch scorchin’
it wasn’t me, that was the old twin, he ran up and he torched him
[outro:]
i jump out this b~tch and watch me score, i don’t need no assist
fah, fah, hit him in his head, now it’s over with
you done had that gun too d~mn long, why you ain’t blow sh~t?
press gang, ask them p~ssy n~ggas who i (dum, dum)
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