Mass Murderer - C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock

Mass Murderer - C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock

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2012
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以下は曲の歌詞です Mass Murderer 、アーティスト - C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Mass Murderer "

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Mass Murderer

C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock

Mass murderer

Murderer

M-mass murderer

M-mass murderer -urderer

Mass murder murderer

Mass murderer, murderer

M-mass murderer (x2)

Mass murderer

Yeah

I’m the nigga with the mask on my face

Hopping out the shovel in my hand and my K

If a nigga hating on my clan I’mma spray

I’m all about my money and demanding my pay

And I don’t give a damn let the man-witches hate

I got a 12-gauge and it’s commanding your fate

So niggas say they always stand the ham that you weigh

And get your nigga before I send his ass to his grave

The plans to erase

The enemy while he’s sipping on Hennessy

I’ll sleeping to brigade all my energy

When I wake up I finish you

Got murderous tendencies and I bust it like when I''m on the scene I’m seeking

em and coming with [nstancy

I’m simply the villain ready for killing

Even when chilling I’m feeling like leaving niggas jiggly from blood spilling

their guts

Sipping on the hip of Hen again to get em in

There’s already adrenaline pumping through my blood

{?] and I’m done giving niggas second chances

Now it’s time for me to do a little bit of damage

Cock back the hammers

Blow a pussy nigga and his whole motherfucking crew off of the planet

Wrapped in a bandage

Fuck all y’all bandits

And I leave the murder scene looking outlandish

Then I’mma vanish

Chuck up the deuce and the middle finger cause I’m not giving a damn

I’m feeling like a mass-murdering nigga with my finger on the trigger ready to

pistol-whip your under the bullets come and get your hotty

You figured you really done a nigga slit

I murder a nigga to go and fuck a nigga bitch

End up with a bitch, a nigga real stressed out

I put a TECH out and blow a nigga chest out

This shit in my hand’ll make a nigga check out

With your vest out

Then it’s on to the next high

My mind’s running like a race

Murder written on my face

I don’t got no time to waste

Somebody gon die today

I’m feeling like a mass murderer, murderer

M-mass murderer

M-mass murder, murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer

M-mass murderer (x2)

Murderer

Then what about south side soldier bruh

4−5 tucked in a holster bruh

Any violation I’m supposed to bust

I can load on a nigga then reload em up

If you a trick you supposed to cuff

You better ride out nigga roll the judge

When the bell ring I’mma soldier strut

And put the enemy up in the cobra clutch

When I see the opposition face-to-face

I’m ready like a robber who cased the place

I’mma kill em all with the Glock and pay my attorney a guap just so I can make

the case erase

I spray it like mace

Bullets way worse when the K verbs one shot put em in the gray hearse

You better say a whole lot of hail Mary’s

And hope that they’ll carry

You really need to pray first

Niggas pop at the lip till I pop in the clip

Chop chop made the decision way worse

Make it too hurt to say nurse

Niggas shoulda sprayed first

Now your family away and they sure

I got the game in the matrix

Tie like laces

Cases

In all kinda hatred

I’ll lynch a nigga like a racist

Tell me have you ever seen death coming

So will you face this

My mind’s running like a race

Murder written on my face

I don’t got no time to waste

Somebody gon die today

I’m feeling like a mass murderer, murderer

M-mass murderer

M-mass murder, murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer

M-mass murderer (x2)

Murderer

Yeah

Midwest mass murderer

Gotta get my money so I gotta obtain leverage

Anyone who step will get left with a brain hemorrhage

Insane devilish

Will gained elements

Going after bitches who say they remain celibate

I’mma pussy demolisher, pistol polisher

Fucking her will a .50 cal shoving it all in

And I never will be a follower wallower in the mud

Hollower than let him swallow her like a drug

I’m a suck fuck when I get lust

Let it hit rough

Till I rip guts and the shit gush

Come against us I’mma have to smash her

Fuck water I’mma take a bath in plasma

Sickening, trigger flickering

If it vigoring I’mma have to give into my wrath and blast ya

Fast to trash ya

Put your body in a Hefty bag then I put your body in a trash compactor

Gas the lack up

Then I take off going ain’t nobody else make me have to act up

Gotta get away for a minute, so I take what I need and I make sure I stack the

cash up

Pack the MAC up

Throw it in a river getting rid of every piece of evidence

Mentally infected with the sickness and I haven’t been the same ever since

Killing motherfuckers and leaving em in the river till the devil deliver this

with the click of a trigger

The bodies stacking up bigger and I will put em in the floorboards

Bodies in the like Gacy

You don’t wanna chase me

Murder written on my face, blood on my hands, and my mind keeps racing

Better getaway

Cause I gotta finish for listening to the dying breath and the last words of a

victim

When I stick them they died at the hands of a mass murderer

My mind’s running like a race

Murder written on my face

I don’t got no time to waste

Somebody gon die today

I’m feeling like a mass murderer, murderer

M-mass murderer

M-mass murder, murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer murderer

Mass murderer

M-mass murderer (x2)

Murderer

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