Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Born Killer, artist - Scarface. Album song Greatest Hits, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Born Killer |
You tried to ice an X, but thats a motherfuckin waste |
Your schools fucked up G And your momma shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me Cause I don’t weep and I don’t sleep |
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap |
And uh, since you got beef |
Lets take it to the streets and I’mma bring it to your ass G |
I’m commin from the heart son |
And I don’t take no shit, but I’m about to start some |
Now which one a you hoes wanna jump |
If you got static, then get it off your chest punk |
Cause I ain’t bar none |
If you’re feelin lucky then go ahead and get cha some |
I ain’t with this fucked shit |
If ya ain’t in trick, then get your ass in ya trunk bitch |
Cause I’m about to square it off |
Hit ya ass in the chest with the tech and try to tear it off |
Send you back to mommy, its a plastic |
And hadda bitch out huntin for a casket |
I’m on the for realla tilla my nilla |
I’m a born killa |
I’ma born killa |
Born |
Killa |
Don’t fuck with me My momma did her part |
But it ain’t her fault that I was born with out a heart |
In other words I’m heartless dude |
I don’t love me, how the fuck I’mma love you? |
Thats right, you guessed it |
I’m legally insane, marked mannick depressive |
I’m takin all types a medication |
To keep me out the mood of premeditatin |
Yo, the log around my lone is worse |
I’m havin thoughts of killin me, but I’m killin you first |
Mr. Kindness talks but I don’t listen |
A victim of society fucked by the system |
My whole life’s been a see saw |
I’m up one day, down and out on tomorrow |
Right now I’m even more upset |
Some shit that happened to me that I don’t think I’ll ever forget |
You think I’ll let it die, but I ain’t |
It ain’t because I want to, its because I can’t |
I’mma getcha but I ain’t goin into it Cause ain’t nothin to it but to do it |
See it ain’t no sweat to me Cause in the fo place, you fucked up the minute that you stepped to me |
I’m not your average dealer |
I’mma born killa |
Now I’m livin where I can cause I’m homeless |
Can’t make point calls cause I’m phoneless |
I ain’t, I’m starvin duke |
I can’t go to mommas house cause mommas starvin too |
Better grab that 12 gauge |
Cause thats the only way a niggaz gonna get paid |
I’m on my way to my old bank |
They know me real good and they don’t think that I’d gank |
Had my gun in my trenchcoat |
Now getcha ass on the floor |
And don’t think about pushin that panic switch |
I’m gettin paid and you’re gettin killed bitch |
Take notes to the message I gave ya Ya dyin ho and can’t nothin save ya |
I’m doin bad, so I’m goin bad |
Huh, and you never expected that from Brad |
But theres a lotta things pressin me And ain’t the nigga to let the mortredresser dressin me So I’m comin out winnin |
100,000 in the case now I’m comin out grinnin |
But the shit didn’t flow smooth |
The security guard had to run and pulla hoe move |
He reached for his pistol |
The 12 gauge went BOOM shoulda heard that motherfucker whistle |
Hit him in his chest |
Now which one a you motherfuckers in here wanna die next? |
Nobody made a move |
And I got away smooth |
And thats how it is nigga |
I spared a couple a lives, but I’m still a born killa |