Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homicide, artist - Nems. Album song Skinny Nems, Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: LYFER GANG
Song language: English
Homicide |
This nigga Tony think he back? |
Fuck that, I’ma fold niggas |
Make a mothafuckin' example out him, I’ma show niggas |
Around the way I done told them niggas |
Fuck the OGs, we got the same type of guns as them older niggas |
I know he killed the dawg so I’m holdin' grudge |
It’s a homi' on any and everybody that he love |
Hold up, there go his man Mick |
In the car with his kids, I’ma split his mothafuckin' wig |
Follow him to the crib and park up the block |
Go in the trunk, grab my mothafuckin' 40 Glock |
On my way thinkin' this nigga gotta get it |
I’ma empty out the clip so that Tony gets the message |
Kick in the door, started lettin' off |
Mick fell through the table, got wrapped up in the tablecloth |
Skated off in the darkness of night |
Left my callin' card on the body and said «fuck your life» |
Shit is brutal, I gotta get made then bounce |
36 seasons, I’m stuck back on the couch |
Like a potato, I don’t play though |
I’m stone cold son, these lames is built like Play-Doh |
I seen Mick’s body on the floor covered in sheets |
And a note that says I’m a dead man walkin' |
An empty soul just headed for the coffin |
This is crazy, they took my brother, they must be clueless |
I’ma get that mothafucka, I’m ruthless |
Relentless, than a dusted out Navy Seal |
I’ma skin him alive, that’s for real |
I ain’t goin' nowhere, they let the beast out the cage |
The face of a killer, straight up, on a rampage |
War path, blood bath, a killing spree |
I’ma show these mothafuckas how it’s meant to be |
Ayo go against the grain, I smell a massacre |
I’ll stick a bomb in your limo, blow up your passengers |
Kill every one of 'em, leave no witnesses |
Time for revenge, now live out your sentences |
I ain’t goin' nowhere |
I ain’t goin' nowhere |
Y’all mothafuckas comin' for my head? |
This is Tony Starks, you can’t stop me, mothafucka |
Nigga I wipe my dick on your spaghetti fork, nigga |
I’m gettin' this money, nigga, for life, nigga, forever |
And I ain’t talkin' 'bout shoebox money neither, nigga |