作词 : C Murder ... Kill, kill, kill How many killas you got on your mother *******' pay roll *************? Snoop Dogg, C-Murder and Silk the Shocker, no limit biatch ************* ************* I'ma rida, ride with G'sAnd *************p keys overseas by the three's Keep an eye on my enemies Snoop and Silk in da back of the LacWith that AKs limosine tint with a infra-red Mother ****** gonna die tonight That's why I smoke ************* get high tonight I'ma no limit soldier with tru dated in blood I went to jail for years, for movin' bundles a drugs Murda murda, kill, kill if you put me in danger I ain't trippin' on and ain't be needin' no strangers I'ma tank representer till I'm history Making playa hatas into a mother ******* memory So throw 'em up if you a soldier And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother ******* dosha I know you mother ******* feel me C-murder ain't gonna die, till a ************* ************* kill me Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Now how many *************z you know that can ************* around And die and come back? Then get hooked up with the number one label and rap, like that? *************t I can't be duplicated but I'm highly playa hated And I been reinstated and I thank God that I finally made it Fated many *************s, just to get one mack Remember I'm that young ************* that put gangsta rap on the map He never craps, only five deuces I mix that Moet, white star with them orange juices I hang out with real *************s like Silk and C- MurderTru *************s, do *************s like you *************s Ghetto ass, lower class never hesitate to blast And I'm so serious about my hustlin' gots to have my cash Can you imagin' if I was broke? *************t I wouldn't be bustin' no raps I'd have my strap running up in your *******' throat Takin' all your dough and your gold and your cars' Cuz big Snoop Dogg ain't no mother ******* rap star See I'ma gangsta and you are not And you a sucka and I rockI'm draped in my army fatigues blowing on green trees In the Navigator and keep the heat for them paper hatas Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Now look at murda, murda, murda and this kill, kill, kill *************t's real, stay strapped with capped, do get pealed And mama always told me if you ain't down to ride with GodDown to die with God you ain't no mother ******* soldier No limit datted on my back and my stomach' Cuz I'ma mother ******* fool, uh, show me love' Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves Told you I was coming out hard I was coming out large Seen this guy named Van I bring the pain 'em Everybody coming out stars See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe Conversatin' about loop I told *************s rap *************t isn't bad, I blast 'em 'fore I ask 'em, I shootJust a young ************* 'bout raising hell and makin' mail You a trip I told you I was doing this *************t on bail, it's cool Back up *************, can't flame that *************t like drugs And see I'ma *************, I'm gonna hang like a ************* Bang that *************t like it was crips and bloods Now deal ************* ************* strapped up in my fatigue can't hold me down Don't even trip my ************* Snoop if you a soldier now Do what ya think ************* For this tank ************* I stay quick and work And I got no limit scattered on my ******* forehead That's why I do so much dirt Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never caught slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill
作词 : C Murder ... Kill, kill, kill How many killas you got on your mother *******' pay roll *************? Snoop Dogg, C-Murder and Silk the Shocker, no limit biatch ************* ************* I'ma rida, ride with G'sAnd *************p keys overseas by the three's Keep an eye on my enemies Snoop and Silk in da back of the LacWith that AKs limosine tint with a infra-red Mother ****** gonna die tonight That's why I smoke ************* get high tonight I'ma no limit soldier with tru dated in blood I went to jail for years, for movin' bundles a drugs Murda murda, kill, kill if you put me in danger I ain't trippin' on and ain't be needin' no strangers I'ma tank representer till I'm history Making playa hatas into a mother ******* memory So throw 'em up if you a soldier And Snoop Dogg pass tha mother ******* dosha I know you mother ******* feel me C-murder ain't gonna die, till a ************* ************* kill me Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Now how many *************z you know that can ************* around And die and come back? Then get hooked up with the number one label and rap, like that? *************t I can't be duplicated but I'm highly playa hated And I been reinstated and I thank God that I finally made it Fated many *************s, just to get one mack Remember I'm that young ************* that put gangsta rap on the map He never craps, only five deuces I mix that Moet, white star with them orange juices I hang out with real *************s like Silk and C- MurderTru *************s, do *************s like you *************s Ghetto ass, lower class never hesitate to blast And I'm so serious about my hustlin' gots to have my cash Can you imagin' if I was broke? *************t I wouldn't be bustin' no raps I'd have my strap running up in your *******' throat Takin' all your dough and your gold and your cars' Cuz big Snoop Dogg ain't no mother ******* rap star See I'ma gangsta and you are not And you a sucka and I rockI'm draped in my army fatigues blowing on green trees In the Navigator and keep the heat for them paper hatas Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never got slippin', keep my heat on the dash Now look at murda, murda, murda and this kill, kill, kill *************t's real, stay strapped with capped, do get pealed And mama always told me if you ain't down to ride with GodDown to die with God you ain't no mother ******* soldier No limit datted on my back and my stomach' Cuz I'ma mother ******* fool, uh, show me love' Cuz when I make music with thugs, I make moves Told you I was coming out hard I was coming out large Seen this guy named Van I bring the pain 'em Everybody coming out stars See now me, C, and Snoop in da coupe Conversatin' about loop I told *************s rap *************t isn't bad, I blast 'em 'fore I ask 'em, I shootJust a young ************* 'bout raising hell and makin' mail You a trip I told you I was doing this *************t on bail, it's cool Back up *************, can't flame that *************t like drugs And see I'ma *************, I'm gonna hang like a ************* Bang that *************t like it was crips and bloods Now deal ************* ************* strapped up in my fatigue can't hold me down Don't even trip my ************* Snoop if you a soldier now Do what ya think ************* For this tank ************* I stay quick and work And I got no limit scattered on my ******* forehead That's why I do so much dirt Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda Ain't nut'in personal tru you see it's all about respect Kill, kill, kill, murda, murda, murda I'm never caught slippin', keep my heat on the dash Kill, kill, kill
