m right behind There's nowhere to go, your head on the line There is no rope, you're running out of time So where will you go when I will murder your
right behind There's nowhere to go Your head on the line There is no rope You're running out of time So where will you go When I will murder your soul
m right behind There's nowhere to go Your head on the line There is no rope You're running out of time So where will you go When I will murder your soul
you're gettin' bored, baby Yeah, yeah, I.G, Ja Rule B. Brown Murder Inc. Def Jam, Sony This is what we buildin' here Classic shit Murder Inc. Ja, B. Brown, Murder
And I am a mess, call me dash d cadet here to serve and protect Oh and do not forget I'll murder your flesh beat it over again and then murder your best
rhymin And, I would advice ya not attempt to New (Temptations), the gun harmonizin [vocal gun sounds and scatting for next 22 seconds] [Royce Da 5'9"] Every bullet's a note I write with
my tec9 although my tattoo reads 'no more pain' lately i feel the needle hit me up in vein most of my real niggas are dead they done left me with my
Verse 2: Madchild The ultimate experience, I've already felt it Madchild tasting her tounge, his heart melts With the second chance for this demon that she dealt with
like in bed Yo, I bet sometimes she thinks of me instead Greed, That has to do with more than you need Sin, That's usually where temptation leads
deep-water gaspin' I clash with the Titans from my half on the action I stop producers careers, the weak spot was their ears Scorpion darts hits their mark, pierce their heart with
might die Why? [ skoob ] While niggas beef about this and biggedy-beef about that I'm with my soldiers in the rover, never sober, fuck that Yo dun, I run with wild crooklyn niggas with
* send corrections to the typist I was born into the goodness, graciousness of all mighty god faced with temptations, lies, emphasize war, weapons
it nigga bring up out that shit Thugline, frontline, nigga it ain't scared, we done time Leatherface is on the rampage, murder mangler, strangler What you came with
woman?s not watching A man knows he can get away with murder Thinkin? what she don?t know won?t hurt her But he wouldn?t deserve her If temptation comes
A table of the deranged, this savage brutal being A shocking way of life living on human offspring Murder of the innocent, his pale grey face expresionless