Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homicide, artist - Mr. Lil One. Album song The Sickest Hitz, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Digital Multimedia Group
Song language: English
Homicide |
Now what the fuck is homicide? |
How meany times I pretend that shit is suicide? |
Motherfuckers waiting to get shot in the corner of their rival territory |
and when you get done (crying oises) everybody sad |
Motherfucker you know what you had coming |
So peep this motherfucker |
Now let this enemy |
Wreck this melody |
Said to get crazy |
Bitch you cant face me Wanna come close |
Here it goes like Swayze |
You wanna get cautions |
Leave that ass nautions |
Remember enemies falling |
Homicide now suicides calling |
Back from the pits |
Now guess whos here |
Loked Lil One |
That boy you fear |
Full of that sickness |
Digging up bitches |
Kick it with witches |
Give me three sixes |
Bitch in the makin, fakin |
Raddle and snakin |
You bout to be taken |
Out for the ride of your life and die |
Victim found dead why |
Nobody knows suicide |
Nobody cares homicide |
Now this could of been what? |
Suicide |
Or maybe this could of been? |
Homicide |
Nobody knows |
Suicide |
Nobody cares |
Homicide |
Spirits released like a parole |
Never been holy |
Fool you dont know me Slowly got em all thinking |
Have I been drinking |
What the fuck this man thinking |
Well death, I think its hypnosis |
You in a coffin full of dead roses |
Now wasnt that thought full of me Well it should be Your death realy could be me Come and dismiss you |
Death wanna kiss you |
Fuck them tissue |
Bitch I wont miss you |
Never been effected |
Learned or excepted |
Cant resurrected |
Fuckin neglected |
What your memory? |
Say you’ll remember me Fuck that bury me Fuck whats said of me Cause your all guilty |
And your all filthy |
And I dont want ya See ya when I haunt ya Now before I say farewell |
Let the man tell ya Fool your a failure |
Whos gonna save ya No one, thats who |
This coming at you |
Stiff like a statue |
How I’m looking at you |
Lil One told ya The worl full of cobras |
Even real soldiers |
Look over their shoulders |
Now suppose you foes outside |
And you know the boys packed |
And you ain’t got jack |
And a what will you do You already knew |
If you step to the boy |
Then your ass was through |
Well you did |
And thats suicide |
And you took your own life with homicide |
So watch who you trust |
Or who you might fuck with |
Fuck with the wrong one |
Your in for a long one |
So fuck that bull about redrum |
Bitch motherfucker you might be a dead one |