Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Murderers & Robbers, artist - Project Pat. Album song Murderers & Robbers, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 24.07.2000
Record label: Project
Song language: English
Murderers & Robbers |
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| Robber, Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Now it’s a nigga all on the dick |
| Of the six double six |
| Mafia niggas pull them triggas |
| Let him feel the lead |
| It’s a pimp type nigga |
| But you don’t understand me |
| A Tec medallion on my rope |
| A Tec Ruger in my hang, g |
| Shootin' on these suckers who got anna |
| Because I won’t produce them a track |
| So I react by puttin' a bullet in they back |
| These niggas got problems, let it be known, ho |
| My .380'll solve 'em, like a psychiatrist |
| And yo this nigga be jealous when they see |
| How strong my pimpin' be |
| Pick the ho one day, the next day she’s workin' the street |
| I got game for 'em because these busters so lame |
| It ain’t a thing man for me to work a bitch man |
| I got money in my pocket from these hoes that I got |
| Been about my busi-ness, peepin' inside my fat stack |
| This Tec-9 makin' these motherfuckers panic |
| Held in the hand by a psychopathic schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| My name is Lord Infamous |
| Chainsaw blades grind down to the gristle |
| Stab you in your motherfucking face or hizzead with the chisel |
| Pistols, knives, niggas lives ain’t worth a nickel |
| Slice, blind eyes, Antichrist with the sickle |
| Scarecrow, demonic schizophrenic hell dweller |
| Pieces of decomposed bodies they fill up the bloody drawers down in my cellar |
| I need to quit drinking the liquor and chiefin' the blizzunts |
| That’s full of the reefer and we are the intoxicated suspects |
| It may be all the reasons why I feel these niggas must bleed |
| The evil seed, dead vultures in the trees |
| Intense pain, black razors in the breeze |
| Degrees, 600 Fahrenheit 66 Celsius |
| Lord Infamous the Scarecrow |
| Stab my pitchfork in your guts |
| Don’t hide just because Lucifer is coming |
| He knows all your secrets, no escape so why you running? |
| But you a gangster motherfucker, prove that shit you tell |
| My name is Lord Infamous fool and I sleep in hell |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| I’m the one you don’t fuck with so don’t even try me |
| A motherfucking soldier, you gon' have to kill me |
| Kill me you bitch ass boy that’s what I said |
| A murderer, robber, I’ll stab you in your head |
| I’m realistic to the god damn bone |
| You say you got a gang? |
| Goddammit bring it on |
| Cause niggas trip me out always trying to playin' that they hard |
| Ridin' around the hood shootin' up a nigga’s car |
| A car ain’t alive and a car ain’t the nigga |
| You sayin' I’mma die? |
| Motherfucker pull the trigga |
| I figured you’s a ho when I first caught you slippin' |
| Fool it’s Project Pat and I’m game for a killin' |
| Now thinkin' I’mma run, that’s a stupid ass mistake |
| You say you got a gun, I got a gun and I ain’t fake |
| I’ll take all the time that it takes this ain’t a try |
| Cause when I catch your ass, lame nigga you gon' die |
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| Murderer |
| Murderer |
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| Robber, Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |
| Murderer, robber |
| Psychopathic, schizophrenic |
| Buck, buck, buckin' 'em down, blow a niggas ass off |