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