I beat you to the draw, that's it Get your momma's black dress and call your family It's gonna be a murder, my reason insanity (Verse Two) I was born
Damn, its hard being a real nigga Clutching on steal triggers Pouring kool-aid on hilfigers For niggaz I cut for Pull a hoe out my truck for Take a bullet
deeper than aye And now I'm just wishin' I could see a nigga face And they kill bang, bang, did you get it with 'em yet? And it's a damn shame because
, rock wit it, bitch, I'm Fa-bo You don't wanna see fo'-fo' Don't test D4L, whole Bankhead we ready to go When real killas at yo do', give up the blow, Mook-B I was born
born When born to kill Said I'm born Y'know I'm born Yeah I'm born When I'm born to kill Born to kill Born to kill Born to kill Born to kill Yes, that
Like a new born in the cradle, uh Feet first like a baby born backwards (we up, we up) Tell the bank tell em time to re-up, re-up Damn, everything I see
bargained for Tical, that stays open like an all nite store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill
and I gotcha hard enough That I can chew a whole bag of rocks Chew an Avenue, chew an off street and off block Then turn around and do the same damn
to Ac's with rims, Flippin' mix tapes to bitches feedin' me grapes, Peep my mind state, Big Poppa' flow is lethal, That weed make my ass wanna kill four
we lose you open your minds Start readin' some things, we got it, holla at us, c'mon Easy with that murder, murder, murder, kill, kill We did that back when I was born
leave It's a damn shame but that's the way that it gotta be huh Look at Malcolm X Martin Luther King Marvin Gaye 2 Pac B.I.G. and Big Pun damn this pen
on the most wanted list We can hit them, then straight disappear in the mist [Unverified], won't cease to exist I shoot to kill and I'll be damned if
Jus me and you We made it went from broke to havin' change Jus me and you Ohh baby and the songs turn again Don't worry bout a damn thang Numbskull
made it went from broke to havin' change Just me and you, oh baby, and the songs turn again Don't worry 'bout a damn thang We risked it and killed in
and fuck other hoes She used to fuck with this nigga named Tone, that was on Even frontin' her the zones, 'til he died in born homes He was killed by
MC's dead Kill them softly like Lauren Hill Skin heads goin K-K-Krazy cuz a n-gga in a foreign wheel We all born to die, some of us born to kill If that
on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse You've been warned if you've been born
Shady, old mix Back, second round's on me Kuniva, Cashis, Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater Obie Trice, what? *** didn't kill me Now a **** gon' get Peel my