Lyrics Mass Murderer - C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock

Mass Murderer - C-Mob, Slikk, T Rock
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Date of issue: 09.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English

Mass Murderer

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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