Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Torcher Chamber, artist - C-Murder. Album song Oldies but Goodies, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bossalinie, Rapbay, Urbanlife Distribution
Song language: English
Torcher Chamber |
Monster: Welcome to our house, the only one on the block with its very |
own Torcher Chamber… |
I ain’t scared to die |
So welcome to my muthafuckin torcher chamber |
Disrespect my crew, bitch you in danger |
C-Murder who I be, TRU is my click |
My minds on killin but in the process T’m gettin rich |
Ain’t got no time for no niggas that be stuntin |
Cause my mind gone |
I’m workin with a little bit of nothin |
Niggas wanna know,"Why they call you C-Murder?" |
Cause I don did more shit the average nigga never heard of |
Since I lost my brother |
I’m always ready to shoot up |
They say I went crazy ever since I tooed up |
They say I went to jail I got that TRU up on my stomach |
On my back and my arm, cause niggas ain’t funny |
Cause I’m No Limit for life |
A motherfuckin soldier |
This will be your last dance |
I tried I told ya |
Flippin quarters to ones |
And ounces to quarter keys |
1−8-7 always on my mind, to you playa haters |
Fuck y’all, No Limit ain’t hard to find |
Like I said before, you fools can’t get me |
A lot of niggas scared to stand in the same room wit me |
So don’t fuck wit me unless you trying your fuckin wig split |
C-Murder don’t take no bullshit |
Chorus: I ain’t scared to die |
so welcome to my chamber |
kill em all |
your life is in danger |
They label me an outkast |
So an outkast what the fuck I be |
Specialize in homicides |
And slangin «D» |
Cause every muthafucking thing I do, is drug related |
Nigga what you ain’t got my money |
I sure hate it |
Be get that tey |
It’s time to pull a hard card |
I’m like the devil, shootin niggas make my dick hard |
Ridin on his set |
I’ma catch him slippin |
C-Murder like to see a nigga blood drippin |
Man make the money |
But money don’t make the man |
Rest in peace nigga |
This will be your last dance |
Cause fuckin wit my crew |
Is like pissin on my set |
I man don’t whoop ass |
The poke gon break your neck |
And if that don’t stop ya |
Serv gon rock ya |
«P» gon pop ya |
And silkk gon shock ya |
Cause once nigga, always a nigga |
Don’t get no harder than me |
Cause when I kill ya, they won’t find ya |
So bitch don’t fuck wit «C» |
Nigga break yourself |
You heard what I said |
Two attempts on my life |
Muthafuckas want me dead |
But I ain’t paranoid cause I can’t be stopped |
Sittin on half a key |
And I’m still slangin rocks |
Cause I’m from the projects, where murder rates rise |
But I’m still gettin paid |
Cause I ain’t scared to die, slangin 24−7 |
My life is in danger |
Welcome to the torcher chamber |