Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Offer I Can't Refuse, artist - Cold 187um
Date of issue: 31.03.2015
Song language: English
Offer I Can't Refuse |
Murder, Murder, Mur murder, Murder |
Murder, Murder, Mur murder, Murder |
See everybody think that they untouchable, Till they find theyself in the mix |
Getting fucked like a bitch shit |
I don’t give a fuck about yo' muscle, I’ma kill you quick |
And whoever you connected with |
The time, Is 6:38 |
When my flight touched down at JFK |
Had the homie Big Rick pick me up |
Man he had the heaters in the spot and everything that we discussed |
It’s cold as fuck, Probably like 20 below |
Took a sip of 'nac just to help the blood flow |
Calculate my steps, You know my rep |
My job ain’t done till you breath yo last breath |
Gotta move swift when I’m on the set |
Cause the mark I’m trying to hit is mob connected |
No problems I don’t play to lose |
And I’ma make him an offer that he can’t refuse |
Cause it’s |
Cause it’s cold |
Murder, Murder, Mur murder |
Why? |
Why? |
Why? |
Murder, Bloody murder |
Thought you was a wise guy but now you gotta die |
Thought you was a wise guy but now you gotta die |
See everybody think that they bulletproof |
Till they find they ass crossed up and they neck’s in a noose |
Shit, You outta luck cause I’m cold as ice |
Have you on yo knees begging and pleading I don’t take ya life |
The time, Is 9:34 |
I’m out in Flatbush, Brooklyn casing Willie Broscoe |
And everybody know Willie |
He the main muscle for the mob in this part of the city |
But fuck him, I don’t know Willie |
And he wrote a check he can’t cash by fucking wit my homies |
The Psychopathic Assassin, Smash on any bitch ho |
Even if ya whole family gotta go |
So fuck Willie Broscoe |
He gon feel the strength of the hatchet when I hit him with the roscoe |
Cause we don’t never play to lose |
And we gon make him an offer that he can’t refuse |
Cause it’s |
Everybody think that they a good guy |
Till they find theyself staring down the barrel bout to die |
Shit, I don’t give a fuck cause it’s too late |
You slimy motherfucker you a great big waste |
The time, Is 8:30 AM |
It’s been three days now, I’ve been clocking him and plotting on him |
He at the local coffee shop |
He meeting with Vito and Tony and they making a drop |
Move, They handle business real quickly |
He got a latte to go then he jumped in his Bentley |
Now it’s close to nine o clock |
He goes to get a massage at the spa up the block |
Uh, He like the Asian chick little bitch big tits |
A bad bitch turning tricks for tips |
And when she got him totally relaxed |
I blew his brains to smithereens and cancelled his contract |
Cause it’s |
The hit was a success |
But before 187 could even relax |
He was informed by a confidante that his father’s killer |
The Black Swan had been spotted in Atlantic City |
Immediately, The Psychopathic Assassin was off on the hunt again |
Only this mission is personal |